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dark poetry

all those treasures that lie
when freedom from her mountain height
to clothe the fiery thought
there is a city, builded by no hand
of sun nor stars
she has a clear, wind-sheltered loveliness
i make my shroud, but no one knows
no prey am i of poor thoughts

 



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