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leave the lovely words unsaid
out of the sparkling sea
the darkness steals the forms of all the queens
winged shadows sweeping by
beside a stricken field
a sky that has never known sun, moon or stars
just as my fingers on these keys
two rows of cabbages
here falls no light
fat black bucks in a wine-barrel room
my soul is a dark ploughed field
bring me soft song

 



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