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he's gone
once this soft turf
the ancient songs
made up of loveliness alone
their beautiful hair
with the sunset
soft as the bed in the earth
here falls no light
the child who threw away leaf after leaf
she was a beauty in the days
quietly, with reverance, in awe
the mountains they are silent folk
often i think of the beautiful town

 



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