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i hold your heart
in the dark and peace of my final bed
all those treasures that lie
wrap the earth in cloudy weather
i am dying
softly now the light of day
i am in love with high far-seeing places
there were three in the meadow by the brook
and how could you dream of meeting
calm as that second summer
do not turn your head
she has a clear, wind-sheltered loveliness
so lost

 



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