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I promise you nothing … I accept your promise … of the
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It is possible to be with someone
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The grass grows between the enemy of my enemy’s clenched fists, but she still won’t move.
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an orange memory
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Living is no laughing matter:
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Had I the heavens’ embroidered cloths,
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In a former existence I must have been a painter
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Give thanks to the plain sweetness of a day
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you suddenly see how we are in it—
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I wander along,
