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autumn poetry

i know not where
which keeps
see, from this counterfeit of him
sleep, gray brother of death
shines the last age, the next with hope is seen
to what shall a woman liken her beloved
i have come into the desert because my soul is athirst
sad are they who know not love
they ask me where i've been
i am singing to you

 



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