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broken heart poem

braided and woven
why are the things that have no death
melancholy, blue it was
what was it the engines said
we lay
among the smoke and fog of a december afternoon
the mountains they are silent folk
moonlight deep and tender
three days i heard them grieve when i lay dead
i am dying
she said

 



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