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i have seen the proudest stars
but i cannot read you now
the sky
when, full of warm and eager love
the ancient songs
she might have known it in the earlier spring
i am dying
glooms of the live-oaks
give me
a flying word from here and there
thoughts through my head
i loathed you
happiness

 



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