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simplicity
i saw you hunched and shivering on the stones
noises that strive to tear
with the sunset
therefore i may not
she must go back, she said
at midnight
the meadow was creeping
when a deed is done for freedom
the smell of the rose so false, the thorns so true
i know not where
as a white candle
these hearts were woven of human joys and cares

 



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