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the meadow was creeping
before the solemn bronze saint
the air is like a butterfly
above them all, looking down
so lost
are you awake?
to clothe the fiery thought
i saw the archangels in my apple-tree last night
let us pity those who are better off than we are
i never knew the earth had so much gold
simply speaking

 



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