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and my name is truthful
winged shadows sweeping by
long ago, in the young moonlight
beneath the warrior's helm
a storm is riding on the tide
simply speaking
beautiful, tragical faces
gaily through the fields we danced
musing, between the sunset and the dark
the rain was over, and the brilliant air
the arches of the red bridge
these be
i saw the archangels in my apple-tree last night

 



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