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i am old and blind
if i had known how narrow a prison is love
above them all, looking down
from floor to ceiling
the meadow was creeping
leave the lovely words unsaid
since i have felt the sense of death
often is it not so?
musing, between the sunset and the dark
along the banks
to be able to see every side of every question
a little peach in the orchard grew
i love the old melodious lays
i have had one fear in my life

 



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