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i saw the archangels in my apple-tree last night
she limps with halting painful pace
were it not for that singular smell
gone are the three, those sisters rare
the hypocritic days
a storm is riding on the tide
dark-eyed
i stood
i sometimes wonder if it's really true
eighty years have passed, and more
i have seen the proudest stars

 



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