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broken heart poem

these hearts were woven of human joys and cares
a thin gray shadow on the edge of thought
the dawn was apple-green
therefore i may not
death's nobility again
i am in love with high far-seeing places
the fragrance came
the snow whispers about me
against the green flame of the hawthorn-tree
at midnight
that year
and my name is truthful

 



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