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she limps with halting painful pace
high-born race
out of the deep and the dark
the rain was over, and the brilliant air
the stars fell from heaven
this is the arsenal
my son is dead and i am going blind
friend, whose smile has come to be
burly, dozing humble-bee
as a white candle

 



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