Parading

Down Sally Cow Lane and Elsewhere

and lovely laughing—oh it

puts the heart in my chest on wings
puts the heart in my chest on wings
puts the heart in my chest on wings
for when I look at you, even a moment, no speaking
for when I look at you, even a moment, no speaking
is left in me —Sappho, translated by Anne Carson
is left in me
—Sappho, translated by Anne Carson

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