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Rh I have called to you as the flame flamingo calls, or the want of a spotted hawk is called— because in the dusk the warblers shoot the running waters of short songs to the homecoming warblers— because the cry here is wing to wing and song to song— I am waiting, waiting with the flame flamingo, the spotted hawk, the running water warbler— waiting for you.