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little gate was reached at last
she might have known it in the earlier spring
i know what you're going to say
fat black bucks in a wine-barrel room
a little peach in the orchard grew
were it not for that singular smell
last night the full moon laid a cloth of white
a few more windy days
softly weeping


 



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