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Thursday, October 11, 2018
crowmantic
......and with thee fade away
Into the forest dim,
Verdurous glooms, winding
Mossy ways....May's eldest
Child, white Hawthorne,
Path thru the heart
Of Ruth amid alien corn,
Adieu....(john Keats)
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