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    When foxes eat the last gold grape,<br />
    And the last white antelope is killed,<br />
    I shall stop fighting and escape<br />
    Into a little house I'll build.<br />
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    But first I'll shrink to fairy size,<br />
    With a whisper no one understands,<br />
    Making blind moons of all your eyes,<br />
    And muddy roads of all your hands.<br />
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    And you may grope for me in vain<br />
    In hollows under the mangrove root,<br />
    Or where, in apple-scented rain,<br />
    The silver wasp-nests hang like fruit. <br />
    -Elinor Wylie<br />
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