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be in me as the eternal moods
she heard the children playing in the sun
wheel me down by the meadow
god
high walls and huge
i love my hour of wind and light
do you think, my boy, when i put my arms around you
i despise my friends more than you
who loves the rain
beneath my window in a city street
you say you love me
sleep, gray brother of death

 



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