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stuff of the moon
out of me unworthy and unknown
your body's motion is like music
better than granite
storm
high-born race
on and on
up from the south at break of day
let me move slowly through the street
shines the last age, the next with hope is seen
i said
i love my hour of wind and light
weak-winged is song

 



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