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religious poem

awful truths these be
desolate and lone
i never knew the earth had so much gold
there was a time in former years
i am singing to you
afraid no more, i say
i've won the race
see i give myself to you
earth travails
on and on
i see all human wits
to the passionate lover
they ask me where i've been
up to her chamber window

 



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