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But to tell the truth after a while I’m pale with longing for their thick bodies ruckled with lichen and you can’t keep me from the woods, from the tonnage of their shoulders, and their shining green hair.
And have you made inquiry yet as to what the poetry of this world is about? For what purpose do we seek it, and ponder it, and give it such value?
