somewhere i have never travelled

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somewhere i have never travelled        
by E. E. Cummings
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% ?% k& H3 r$ h: @' |somewhere i have never travelled,gladly beyond
- f5 h2 L& F8 V( ^  h% M+ b! Hany experience,your eyes have their silence:
in your most frail gesture are things which enclose me,
or which i cannot touch because they are too near

" n" y! T8 K: ^  A9 K; v" i2 zyour slightest look easily will unclose me
; k0 A: f2 d4 L6 R. \though i have closed myself as fingers,
you open always petal by petal myself as Spring opens
9 Y' z- @8 R( Y+ Q* R(touching skilfully,mysteriously)her first rose
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or if your wish be to close me, i and
my life will shut very beautifully ,suddenly,
, k/ [- a$ H9 v: n' W) kas when the heart of this flower imagines
the snow carefully everywhere descending;

8 N: x2 |0 _/ Wnothing which we are to perceive in this world equals
the power of your intense fragility:whose texture
$ z! j9 C- G2 r$ R5 d2 P% G  Scompels me with the color of its countries,
  R  g' }& w) Urendering death and forever with each breathing

# g; _' q* q* \! ]3 ~, u/ _4 ](i do not know what it is about you that closes
and opens;only something in me understands
! h2 B& z7 q0 l. }9 u9 Fthe voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses)
nobody,not even the rain,has such small hands