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Afraid!
Of Whom
Am I Afraid?
Surgeons must be very careful
A little Madness in the Spring
Just as He spoke it from his hands
Struck as I, Not Yet by Lightning
Make Me A Picture of the Sun
The Moon Upon Her Fluent Route
These Are the Nights that Beetles Love
Her Sweet Weight on My Heart a Night
Delight, Becomes Pictorial
This is my Letter
to the World
From Cocoon Forth a Butterfly
Some, Too Fragile for the Winter Winds
The Bird,
Her Punctual
Music Brings
