it may not always be so; and i say that if your lips,which i have lov… another’s,and your dear strong fin… his heart,as mine in time not far… if on another’s face your sweet ha…

i have found what you are like the rain, (Who feathers frightened fields with the superior dust-of-sleep. w… easily the pale club of the wind

the boys i mean are not refined they go with girls who buck and bi… they do not give a fuck for luck they hump them thirteen times a ni… one hangs a hat upon her tit

in Just- spring when the world is… luscious the little lame balloonman whistles far and…

little ladies than dead exactly dance in my head,precisely dance where danced la guerre. Mimi à

Thy fingers make early flowers of all things. thy hair mostly the hours love: a smoothness which sings,saying

it is at moments after i have drea… of the rare entertainment of your… when(being fool to fancy)i have de… with your peculiar mouth my heart… at moments when the glassy darknes…