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16 lines
230 B
Plaintext
LOUISE BOGAN
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Knowledge
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Now that I know
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That passion warms little
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Of flesh in the mold,
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And treasure is brittle,
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Ill lie here and learn
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How, over their ground,
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Trees make a long shadow
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And a light sound.
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August 1922
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