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take my bracelets
come down at dawn from windless hills
gingham dog and the calico cat
let me be sad
there was a time in former years
gloom
the smell of the rose so false, the thorns so true
i never knew the earth had so much gold
with the meek, brown eyes
i saw the first pear
afraid no more, i say
so lost

 



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