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old wine to drink
a little peach in the orchard grew
the light withdrawn
i never knew the earth had so much gold
my soul is a dark ploughed field
it was a tall young oysterman
my son is dead and i am going blind
two rows of cabbages
the swan existing
the sky
gone are the three, those sisters rare
i saw the clouds among the hills
if i were very sure
white foam flower, red flame flower

 



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