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why then, must we see?
i heard the wind all day
by the rude bridge
what shall we do now
were it not for that singular smell
woman much missed, how you call to me, call to me
truely
moonlight deep and tender
two rows of cabbages
it was the autumn of the year
somewhere i read a strange, old, rusty tale
in the sphere
softly now the light of day

 



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