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Just drifting on together -- / He and I -- / As through the balmy weather / Of July / Drift two thistle-tufts imbedded / Each in each -- by zephyrs wedded -- / Touring upward, giddy-headed, / For the sky.
And, veering up and onward, / Do we seem / Forever drifting dawnward / In a dream, / Where we meet song-birds that know us, / And the winds their kisses blow us, / While the years flow far below us / Like a stream.