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when freedom from her mountain height
my son is dead and i am going blind
our pleasant moments fly
there's one that i once loved so much
dark-eyed
the lightning flashed, and lifted
quietly, with reverance, in awe
earth travails
there is no flock, however watched and tended

 



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