somewhere i have never travelled

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somewhere i have never travelled        
" Y  I3 w- S" x; C- @6 w$ ^by E. E. Cummings
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somewhere i have never travelled,gladly beyond
8 u( }  S% G3 `4 Eany experience,your eyes have their silence:
in your most frail gesture are things which enclose me,
& t5 c  S6 L8 l  Mor which i cannot touch because they are too near
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your slightest look easily will unclose me
# |; B2 Z& x( K- V1 m( zthough i have closed myself as fingers,
: G5 {" Y) ^0 P) @you open always petal by petal myself as Spring opens
* c6 `/ i" T# a4 E9 f4 |- h" F' _: D(touching skilfully,mysteriously)her first rose

( p: Q5 t9 {8 w1 Mor if your wish be to close me, i and
7 D) I( V% l9 u, rmy life will shut very beautifully ,suddenly,
! P1 y; @' o. G7 b0 f; las when the heart of this flower imagines
the snow carefully everywhere descending;

nothing which we are to perceive in this world equals
# M+ @; j3 w: {6 }the power of your intense fragility:whose texture
& {7 L0 n+ c, p7 F6 O' U; Y! Hcompels me with the color of its countries,
rendering death and forever with each breathing
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(i do not know what it is about you that closes
' _( F6 r$ q% Z/ H9 mand opens;only something in me understands
the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses)
nobody,not even the rain,has such small hands
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