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among the smoke and fog of a december afternoon
let me move slowly through the street
roses and gold
with joy and wonder
i gazed upon the glorious sky
birds against the april wind
i flung my soul to the air like a falcon flying
to the passionate lover
the little pitiful, worn, laughing faces

 



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