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Dear C.H.,   Bells, bells, scribbles, and bells That's what you heard when you wrought your heart onto a paper
Notes on a page. I have become  The inks and papers.   I am the notes the teachers explain, Copied down in frantic scribbles Nearly illegible, Vaguely understood,
I broke your heart
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