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Your golden hair Margarete
your ashen hair Shulamith.
last time I saw you was the hospital
pale skull protruding under ashen skin
I was the shadow of the waxwing slain
By the false azure in the windowpane;
The skies they were ashen and sober;
Do you remember the stretcher-cases lurching back
With dying eyes and lolling heads, those ashen-gray
Now fades the lasts long streak of snow,
Now burgeons every maze of quick
They tell me, Lucy, thou art dead,
That all of thee we loved and cherished
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