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sorry poem

my son is dead and i am going blind
to what shall a woman liken her beloved
under the harvest moon
sleep, gray brother of death
which keeps
not from the whole wide world
i have cast the world
last midnight
when the wind works against us in the dark
see i give myself to you
why do
we who stood

 



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