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Sigh

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Towards your brow my soul oh gentle sister,
where there dreams
An autumn strewn with ruddy streaks
And towards the wandering sky of your
angelic eye
Climbs upward, as in a melancholy garden,
Faithful, a white spray of water sighing
towards the sky!
Towards a sky softened by pure and
pale October

That reflects its infinite languor in great
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Doc Parker 22 February 2019

Sounds like it is being read by Alexa

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Wonderful usage of words

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