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three days i heard them grieve when i lay dead
if i had known how narrow a prison is love
death's nobility again
softly weeping
beneath the warrior's helm
i am a woman
will you glimmer on the sea?
there by the window in the old house
their beautiful hair
i do not pray for peace

 



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