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darkest, strangest mystery
under a spreading chestnut tree
one by one, like leaves from a tree
with lips blood red and heart of stone
two rows of cabbages
and as we walked the grass was faintly stirred
some one complained to the master
who is the runner in the skies
over the rooftops race the shadows of clouds
i went up and down the streets
world that changes under my hand
still thirteen years

 



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