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Ripe summer's sweetness drippedin pearls from every treeand into my opened hearta little drop ran down.Unknown
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I live on in the sweetness of old dayswith strangers who build new dwellingson blue hills up to the edge of the sky, I talk softly with the captured treesand comfort them sometimes. How slowly time consumes the core of things, and soundlessly treads fate’s heavy heel.Unknown