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let us plant
who is the runner in the skies
in the dark and peace of my final bed
gloom
a pen of steel
when the wind works against us in the dark
made up of loveliness alone
my true love from her pillow rose
i am in love with high far-seeing places
beneath my window in a city street
little park that i pass through

 



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