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 Eyesight by A. R. Ammons 
						It was May before myattention came
 to spring and
 
 my word I said
 to the southern slopes
 I've
 
 missed it, it
 came and went before
 I got right to see:
 
 don't worry, said the mountain,
 try the later northern slopes
 or if
 
 you can climb, climb
 into spring: but
 said the mountain
 
 it's not that way
 with all things, some
 that go are gone
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