STRAY BIRDS
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I fell thy beauty, dark night, like that of the loved woman when she has put out the lamp.
121
I carry in my world that flourishes the worlds that have failed.
122
Dear friend, I feel the silence of your great thoughts of many a deepening eventide on this beach when I listen to these waves.
123
The bird thinks it is an act of kindness to give the fish a lift in the air.
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