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i do not pray for peace
brief on a flying night
there is no flock, however watched and tended
i wonder where you live
the lightning flashed, and lifted
here falls no light
often i think of the beautiful town
there are three ways in which men take
sweet with fern and rose
i've won the race
one with you
how like the stars are these white, nameless faces
in your arms was still delight
daughters of time

 



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