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And that night O you happy waters, I heard
– Live Oak, With Moss (excerpt)-Walt Whitman
you beating the shores—But my heart
beat happier than you—for he I love is
returned and sleeping by my side,
And that night in the stillness his face was
inclined toward me while the moon’s
clear beams shone,
And his arm lay lightly over my breast—And
that night I was happy. -
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