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"And the day climbs down from its blue loft-bed
on a slanting ladder of sunbeams.
Pauses a moment between the trees,
airy-light, young.
Rubs the mist out of its eyes
and goes singing on its sun-course westwards."
(Hans Boerli)
on a slanting ladder of sunbeams.
Pauses a moment between the trees,
airy-light, young.
Rubs the mist out of its eyes
and goes singing on its sun-course westwards."
(Hans Boerli)
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