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sad death poem

and as we walked the grass was faintly stirred
i was a goddess ere the marble found me
is there anybody there
out of me unworthy and unknown
i flung my soul to the air like a falcon flying
a thin gray shadow on the edge of thought
my soul is a dark ploughed field
up from the south at break of day
the old songs
wheel me down by the meadow
stay no more
among the mountains i wandered

 



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