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Morning Song by Sara Teasdale, 1884 - 1933

A diamond of a morning      Waked me an hour too soon; Dawn had taken in the stars      And left the faint white moon. O white moon, you are lonely,      It is the same with me, But we have the world to roam over,      Only the lonely are free.

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