e. e. Cummings Poem

mortals

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mortals)

climbi
          ng i
          nto eachness begi
          n
dizzily
          swingthings
of speeds of
trapeze gush somersaults
open ing
               hes shes
&meet&
              swoop
                         fully is are ex
                                               quisite theys of re
turn
        a
        n
        d
fall which now drop who all dreamlike

(im

i am so glad and very
(sitting in a tree-)

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