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her sails filled with dream
Wednesday, April 23, 2014
You are my song, my dark blue dream
Of doves, of winter's drowsy drone,
And sleighs that slow and golden go
Through gray blue shadows on the snow.
Velimir Khlebnikov, 1907
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