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because i love you)last night
clothed in sealace appeared to me your mind drifting with chuckling rubbish of pearl weed coral and stones;
lifted,and(before my eyes sinking)inward,fled;softly your face smile breasts gargled by death:drowned only
again carefully through deepness to rise these your wrists thighs feet hands
poising to again utterly disappear; rushing gently swiftly creeping through my dreams last night,all of your body with its spirit floated (clothed only in
the tide's acute weaving murmur
ee cummings
Read poems about / on: smile, death, night, love, rose, dream
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