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just now
and with the humming bird
no prey am i of poor thoughts
pushing out, struggling vainly
i said, i have shut my heart
and how could you dream of meeting
it was the autumn of the year
with lips blood red and heart of stone
beneath the warrior's helm
sleep, gray brother of death
good woman
i go my way complacently

 



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