And then I dreamt that my heart does not ache anymore It is a small bell, hanging in yellow china On a slender pagoda it hangs and quietly chimes, Teasing flocks of cranes in the enamel sky. And modest girl in a dress of red silks with gold embroidered wasps, Flowers and dragons-her legs tucked underneath her; quietly; Without thoughts, without words; Is attentively listening to this peaceful peaceful chiming. I DIDN'T VOTE FOR SLICK WILLY!
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