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it’s such a little day
where we are
it’s so little difference we make
it’s years since I fell in with the rain
no clock as far
as deep as the heart
one will hardly remember
green where the river ran
shadows fall towards
such a little anywhere
where’s harm?
might we hide such a place?
or, if not
please let us go
let us just be gone
please, gods, pay us no mind
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