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Taught me my alphabet to say,
To lisp my very earliest word,
When the hounds of spring are on winter's traces,
The mother of months in meadow or plain
Then, anger
was a crease in the brow
"This is black, darling."
"Yes, it's black."
Hard-hearted girl,
get rid of these doubts
Love is sinister,
is mean to us in separation;
will you come home today
The vines of her arms
didn't cling to the ends of his clothes,
intimate words,
In front of that sinner of a husband,
she rattled off
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