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out of the window a sea of green trees
day is done
there was never a sound beside the wood but one
the endless, foolish merriment of stars
sleep, gray brother of death
my soul goes clad in gorgeous things
the air is like a butterfly
under dusky laurel leaf
i hold your heart
my soul is a dark ploughed field

 



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