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broken heart poem

i am in love with high far-seeing places
take my bracelets
there is an hour of peaceful rest
still her gray rocks tower above the sea
these be
her face is fair and smooth and fine
simply speaking
from our hidden places
glooms of the live-oaks
along a river-side
truely
how like the stars are these white, nameless faces
i do not pray for peace

 



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