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Title: The Blind Author: Sara Teasdale [More Titles by Teasdale] The birds are all a-building, I weave a web of fancies I hear the pipes a-blowing, And if his voice should call me The wind would blow between my hands [The end] GO TO TOP OF SCREEN |