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Thursday, July 2, 2009

some blind hand shall brush my wing



little fly,
thy summer's play
my thoughtless hand
has brushed away.

am not i
a fly like thee?
or art not thou
a man like me?

for i dance
and drink and sing,
till some blind hand
shall brush my wing.


/william blake

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