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birds against the april wind
you are clear
were it not for that singular smell
some of the hurts you have cured
the ancient songs
i burn no incense
it was many and many a year ago
the pale day drowses on the western steep
beautiful, tragical faces
my soul is a dark ploughed field

 



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