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her face is fair and smooth and fine
glooms of the live-oaks
how wild, how witch-like weird that life should be
rising moon has hid the stars
i walk down the garden paths
braided and woven
i stood by the open casement
the dawn was apple-green
i loathed you
the meadow was creeping

 



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