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under a spreading chestnut tree
sweet splendor
to come so soon to this imagined dark
never in all my life
as evening falls
the darkness steals the forms of all the queens
i am a woman
some one complained to the master
still her gray rocks tower above the sea
their beautiful hair
give me
i go my way complacently

 



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