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a thin gray shadow on the edge of thought
do not turn your head
some of the hurts you have cured
the body may confine
earth travails
i made a vow once, one only
stuff of the moon
over the river they beckon to me
wrap the earth in cloudy weather
why so sad my lovely one?
why are the things that have no death
you are clear

 



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