e.e. cummings - am was... (5)

am was.  are leaves few this.  is these a or
scratchily over which of earth dragged once
-ful leaf.  & were who skies clutch an of poor
how colding hereless.  air theres what immense
live without every dancing.  singless on-
ly a child's eyes float silently down
more than two those that and that noing our
gone snow gone
              yours mine
                        .  We're
alive and shall be:cities may overflow(am
was)assassinating whole grassblades,five
ideas can swallow a man;three words im
-prison a woman for all her now:but we've
such freedom such intense digestion so
much greenness only dying makes us grow

e.e. cummings

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