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give me
it was a tall young oysterman
i went up and down the streets
calm as that second summer
love me at last, or if you will not
be patient, life, when love is at the gate
all those treasures that lie
i shake my hair in the wind of morning
and with the humming bird
who will be naming the wind
why do
soft as the bed in the earth
if it

 



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