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grieve not for the invisible
three years ago today
there was a strangeness on your lips
they in the darkness gather and ask
how shall i help to right the world that is going wrong
i have come into the desert because my soul is athirst
once this soft turf
how wild, how witch-like weird that life should be
among the mountains i wandered
the dawn was apple-green

 



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