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the hills like poets put on purple thought against the magnificent clamor of

i spoke to thee with a smile and thou didst not answer thy mouth is as a chord of crimson music

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in the rain- darkness,     the sunset being sheathed i sit and think of you the holy

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OVER silent waters day descending night ascending floods the gentle glory of the sun… In a golden greeting

one April dusk the sallow street-lamps were turning snowy against a west of robin’s eg… i entered a mad street whose mouth dripped with slavver of

whereas by dark really released,th… flame of her indomitable body uses a careful fierceness.  Her li… my head gripping for a decision:bu… the terrific fingers which grapple…

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