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broken heart poem

o fair and stately maid, whose eyes
i stood by the open casement
thou unrelenting past
for i was a gaunt, grave councillor
of sun nor stars
how like the stars are these white, nameless faces
i had over-prepared the event
braided and woven
the little pitiful, worn, laughing faces

 



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