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hang no wreath
when, full of warm and eager love
we break the glass whose sacred wine
is there anybody there
among the mountains i wandered
sweet with fern and rose
who loves the rain
beneath my window in a city street
with her hair flaying wildly
soft as the bed in the earth

 



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