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sad death poem

the fragrance came
sweet splendor
earth travails
a very remarkable history this is
just as my fingers on these keys
here falls no light
there were three in the meadow by the brook
still her gray rocks tower above the sea
i make my shroud, but no one knows
she heard the children playing in the sun
i stood by the open casement

 



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