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sad death poem

master of human destinies am i
a thin gray shadow on the edge of thought
for i was a gaunt, grave councillor
i am a woman
why are the things that have no death
there is a country full of wine
i had a dream and i awoke with it
all my love for my sweet
we lay
i have heard that a certain princess
sweet with fern and rose

 



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