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if it
there is no flock, however watched and tended
the mountains they are silent folk
noises that strive to tear
still her gray rocks tower above the sea
what do i owe to you
in the dark and peace of my final bed
the pale day drowses on the western steep
no prey am i of poor thoughts
under the harvest moon

 



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