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i miss you poem

high-born race
i am old and blind
i see all human wits
roses and gold
i saw the archangels in my apple-tree last night
do you remember
leave the lovely words unsaid
i saw the clouds among the hills
come down at dawn from windless hills
i gazed upon the glorious sky
uplifting, as the wind blew
death's nobility again
if i should die, think only this of me
i hold your heart

 



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