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When i go away from you
The world beats dead
Like a slackened drum.
I call out for you against the jutted stars.
And shout into the ridges of the wind.
Streets coming fast
Oen after the other
Wedge you away from me
And the lamps of the city prick my eyes
So that I can no longer see your face
Why should I leave you
To wound myself upon the sharp edges of the night.
by Amy Lowell.
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