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sad death poem

do you hear the rain?
i am the wind that wavers
my mother twines me roses wet with dew
wheel me down by the meadow
my soul goes clad in gorgeous things
let us plant
the light withdrawn
daughters of time
i stood by the open casement
among the mountains i wandered
while i stood listening, discreetly dumb
uplifting, as the wind blew
had he and i but met
i stood

 



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