- Iblewthewhistleofmylifepoetically.AtatimewhenItiredtostopdwellingpoetically.Lifeispoeticallycomparedtothemorningdew.Herfamous—andpoeticallywild—fatherwenttoGreece,andsheneverknewhim.Itriedtopoeticallyrecreatethestoryofourfirstencounter.Thesingerpoe...
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