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92

Sunday, April 1, 1928

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[[strikethrough]] Oh, every other person who
Comes down the street resembles you —
And I, walking on the hard cold street
move me

Oh  The long brown road separates 

I see oft times beyond the sun,
Beyond the sky when night has come,
Beyond the city's cold respect
Blue Island u [[/strikethrough]]


93

Monday, April 2, 1928

And tho the glamour and intense part of 
Our friendship are no longer here, I yet
Can fondle [[strikethrough]] in my [[/strikethrough]] memories for-get
The fullness of our incident of love,
And tho' we

[[strikethrough]] To want only you —
Since you had gone

When
And when I neither wake nor sleep
Some times - oft times - myself I steep
In memories of things gone by —
Of times when I was never I,
When every day was not a day
But simply time to laugh away.
Where kindly ripples licked the sand
Which stretched up to the virgin land. [[/strikethrough]]