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therefore i may not
if the red slayer think he slays
in september
is there anybody there
when freedom from her mountain height
backward, turn backward
blossoms of babies
leave the lovely words unsaid
when i go back to earth
in his guarded tent
when sea-winds pierced our solitudes
but i cannot read you now
there is no escape by the river
sweet with fern and rose

 



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