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now while my lips are living
quietly, with reverance, in awe
calm as that second summer
i am in love with high far-seeing places
listen to the sounding sea
i loved a woman
had he and i but met
sun and wind and beat of sea
but i cannot read you now
under the harvest moon
out of the window a sea of green trees

 



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