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suicide poem

in an old chamber softly lit
lived by the river-side
two rows of cabbages
i love my hour of wind and light
a thousand silent years ago
green afternoon serene and bright
that year
still her gray rocks tower above the sea
see, they return
i think it just splendid
a pen of steel
all those treasures that lie
no prey am i of poor thoughts

 



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