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obody wears a yellowflower in his buttonholehe is altogether a queer fellowas young as he is old when autumn comes,who twiddles his white thumbsand frisks down the boulevards without his coat and hat --(and i wonder just why thatshould please him or i wonder what he does) and why(at the bottom of this trunk,under some dirty collars)only amoment(orwas it perhaps a year)ago i found staring me in the face a dead yellow small rose
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