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look back with longing eyes and know that i will follow
i shake my hair in the wind of morning
the meadow was creeping
before the solemn bronze saint
three years ago today
passing through huddled and ugly walls
her face is fair and smooth and fine
had he and i but met
i wonder where you live
a mist was driving down
good woman
they threw a stone, you threw a stone
i stand in the cold gray weather

 



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