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Carl Sandburg - PoppiesCarl Sandburg - Poppies
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She loves blood-red poppies for a garden to walk in. In a loose white gown she walks          and a new child tugs at cords in her body. Her head to the west at evening when the dew is creeping, A shudder of gladness runs in her bones and torsal fiber: She loves blood-red poppies for a garden to walk in.
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