but the other
de Edward Estlin Cummings(2009)
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but the other
day i was passing a certain
gate________rain
fell________as it will
in spring
ropes
of silver gliding from sunny
thunder into freshness
as if god\'s flowers were
pulling upon bells of
gold________i looked
up
and
thought to myself_______death
and will You with
elaborate fingers possibly touch
the pink hollyhock existence whose
pansy eyes look from morning till
night into the street
unchangingly_______the always
old lady sitting in her
gentle window like
a reminiscence
partaken
softly at whose gate smile
always the chosen
flowers of reminding