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John Winkler requested the poem ‘The Kiss’.
I am for the woods against the world,
Strange that those should arrive strangers
By-roads following, and this way wondering
Is the cracking of stems; and under the thorn
Sheep lying out by the swollen river
This way wondering, I renew