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how like the stars are these white, nameless faces
wheel me down by the meadow
by the shore, by the sea
let me move slowly through the street
gone are the three, those sisters rare
i am the wind that wavers
from floor to ceiling
we who stood
once this soft turf
i have to say good-night
i am dying
winged shadows sweeping by

 



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