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Sappho, v. 1, issue 4, March 1944
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SAPPHO - the magazine of verse Moon tipped arrow spring through black resplendent space. A sweep of swollen strains resound and sink again into the blue black drab and cracked red brick facades. Slowly... slowly fade... nimbus thunder Who heard the winged wail contorting holocausts and spinning nebulae? Who felt the vibrant breath that splattered jade fire worlds and rippled placid seas? the gingmahed Harlem maid Slowly... slowly fade... midnight mutter Shirley L Chapper 8
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SAPPHO - the magazine of verse Moon tipped arrow spring through black resplendent space. A sweep of swollen strains resound and sink again into the blue black drab and cracked red brick facades. Slowly... slowly fade... nimbus thunder Who heard the winged wail contorting holocausts and spinning nebulae? Who felt the vibrant breath that splattered jade fire worlds and rippled placid seas? the gingmahed Harlem maid Slowly... slowly fade... midnight mutter Shirley L Chapper 8
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