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when i returned at sunset
awful truths these be
all within and all without me
evidenced in the glimmer in your eyes
under dusky laurel leaf
there were three in the meadow by the brook
my soul goes clad in gorgeous things
my true love from her pillow rose
good woman
eighty years have passed, and more

 



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