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calm as that second summer
grieve not for the invisible
how like the stars are these white, nameless faces
my sorrow, when she's here with me
stern cold man
be in me as the eternal moods
if it
look back with longing eyes and know that i will follow
two rows of cabbages
i see all human wits
softly weeping
in september
i had over-prepared the event
glass-blower of time

 



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