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nature poem

our pleasant moments fly
i am the wind that wavers
i saw the clouds among the hills
and still they walked on
i gazed upon the glorious sky
the mountains they are silent folk
let us pity those who are better off than we are
as it
i stood by the open casement
when a deed is done for freedom
thou unrelenting past
to what shall a woman liken her beloved

 



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