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Distillation.

Bliss Carman (William)

They that eat the uncrushed grape
Walk with steady heels:
Lo, now, how they stare and gape
Where the poet reels!
He has drunk the sheer divine
Concentration of the vine.

(C) Bliss Carman (william)
07/01/2019


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