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If I should learn, in some quite casual way,

That you were gone, not to return again —

Read from the back-page of a paper, say,

Held by a neighbor in a subway train,

How at the corner of this avenue

And such a street ( so are the papers filled )

A hurrying man — who happened to be you —

At noon to-day had happened to be killed,

I should not cry aloud — I could not cry

Aloud, or wring my hands in such a place —

I should but watch the station lights rush by

With a more careful interest on my face,

Or raise my eyes and read with greater care

Where to store furs and how to treat the hair.