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just as my fingers on these keys
i expect you
passing through huddled and ugly walls
the darkness steals the forms of all the queens
and still they walked on
a sky that has never known sun, moon or stars
blossoms of babies
the light withdrawn
backward, turn backward
a little peach in the orchard grew
uplifting, as the wind blew
all within and all without me

 



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