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More tender than tender
Your face,
Whiter than white
Your hand,
From the whole world
You are far,
And all yours —
From the inevitable.
From the inevitable
Your sadness,
And the fingers of your hands
That never cool down,
And the quiet sound
Of your unflagging
Speech,
And the distance
Of your eyes.
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