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E.e. cummings - Where`s Madge then,
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Where`s Madge then,
 Madge and her men?
 buried with
 Alice in her hair,
 (but if you ask the rain
 he`ll not tell where.)

 beauty makes terms
 with time and his worms,
 when loveliness
 says sweetly Yes
 to wind and cold;
 and how much earth
 is Madge worth?
 Inquire of the flower that sways in the autumn
 she will never guess.
 but i know

 my heart fell dead before.
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