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your body's motion is like music
though i am little as all little things
you are clear
the pale day drowses on the western steep
music i heard with you was more than music
the fragrance came
i cannot always feel his greatness
from our hidden places
like him whose spirit in the blaze of noon
for i was a gaunt, grave councillor
they ask me where i've been
stand here by my side
i have seen the proudest stars

 



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