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April Is The Saddest Month

Written by: William Carlos (WCW) Williams | Biography
 | Quotes (28) |
 There they were
stuck
dog and bitch
halving the compass

Then when with his yip
they parted
oh how frolicsome

she grew before him
playful
dancing and
how disconsolate

he retreated
hang-dog
she following
through the shrubbery



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