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Of starmade shadows round,
Kindness must watch for me
This side the ground.
The late year lies down the north.
All is healed, all is health.
High summer holds the earth.
Hearts all whole.
Sure on this shining night I weep for wonder
wand'ring far
alone
Of shadows on the stars.
- Sure on This Shing Night, by (Rufus) James Agee (1909-1955)
"I know I am making the choice most dangerous to an artist in valuing life above art."
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