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my soul is a dark ploughed field
days endeared to every muse
though love repine, and reason chafe
quietly, with reverance, in awe
had he and i but met
and as we walked the grass was faintly stirred
behold me, in my chiffon, gauze and tinsel
the swan existing
happiness
tell me
their beautiful hair

 



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