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all nearness pauses, while a star can grow

all distance breathes a final dream of bells;
perfectly outlined agaist afterglow
are all amazing the and peaceful hills

(not where not here but neither’s blue most both)

and history immeasurably is
wealthier by a single sweet day’s death:
as not imagined secrecies comprise

goldenly huge whole the upfloating moon.

Time’s a strange fellow;
more he gives than takes
(and he takes all)nor any marvel finds
quite diappearance but some keener makes
losing, gaining
–love! if a world ends

more than all worlds begin to(see?)begin

from whispers of mortality
e.e. cummings

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