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I
have
been
one
acquainted
with
the
night.
I
have
walked
out
in
rain
-
and
back
in
rain.
I
have
outwalked
the
furthest
city
light.
I
have
looked
down
the
saddest
city
lane.
I
have
passed
by
the
watchman
on
his
beat
and
dropped
my
eyes,
unwilling
to
explain.
I
have
stood
still
and
stopped
the
sound
of
feet
when
far
away
an
interrupted
cry
came
over
houses
from
another
street.
But
not
to
call
me
back
or
say
good-bye;
and
further
still
at
an
unearthly
height,
one
luminary
clock
against
the
sky
proclaimed
the
time
was
neither
wrong
nor
right.
I
have
been
one
acquainted
with
the
night.
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