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he came and took me by the hand
do not turn your head
wheel me down by the meadow
candles toppling sideways in tomato cans
in his guarded tent
up and down he goes
sweet with fern and rose
high-born race
thoughts through my head
though love repine, and reason chafe
when i was a boy at college
and as we walked the grass was faintly stirred
we lay

 



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