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somewhere i have never travelled ) D' d5 J% p; [+ a
by E. E. Cummings
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somewhere i have never travelled,gladly beyond# P+ k6 }* F/ m! _) M
any experience,your eyes have their silence: S- V3 {& O5 S. H& G9 q1 T/ X
in your most frail gesture are things which enclose me,
/ j1 i: \2 W0 h) {1 ~: ^or which i cannot touch because they are too near
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your slightest look easily will unclose me: [6 [( ?9 L: W) t$ @% R! G
though i have closed myself as fingers,9 m( }' G4 ~7 E0 U0 h$ Y
you open always petal by petal myself as Spring opens4 J) F6 P% o7 o* v
(touching skilfully,mysteriously)her first rose/ n6 ^$ B' [" ^, V5 I% w2 Z
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or if your wish be to close me, i and
! P( X2 p5 E- tmy life will shut very beautifully ,suddenly,6 H8 ]& X8 c y8 p* x* \0 g
as when the heart of this flower imagines
( r. O7 V( B8 L4 vthe snow carefully everywhere descending;
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nothing which we are to perceive in this world equals
9 s+ f: a7 ~* m3 Mthe power of your intense fragility:whose texture9 Y& ?- e2 u+ w0 ~
compels me with the color of its countries,
2 h0 T/ y% D* W) q7 Q, orendering death and forever with each breathing( d7 C: q I w2 J* }
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(i do not know what it is about you that closes# S& o$ b$ Z; g2 Q
and opens;only something in me understands
1 n9 r- h5 Y) m) `& |/ w8 \the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses)
. R' V& D; S: n* T+ D( Snobody,not even the rain,has such small hands
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