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Dawns cool as ladyfinger grapes and days like a stream of molten gold, days censed with apples, cinnamon, myrrh- days like the charms upon a bracelet: star, heart or cross or crescent moon; days like the murmuring Memmon's statue: days that when the sun's rays strike them in the first of the morning -- sing.

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