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for these white arms about my neck
made up of loveliness alone
under a spreading chestnut tree
what shall we do now
when i looked into your eyes
a thousand silent years ago
so fallen
the long resounding marble corridors
so lost
i saw the archangels in my apple-tree last night
how like the stars are these white, nameless faces

 



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