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with the meek, brown eyes
beneath my window in a city street
be patient, life, when love is at the gate
out of me unworthy and unknown
three years ago today
i loathed you
happiness
passing through huddled and ugly walls
lady, your heart has turned to dust
i said, i have shut my heart
when freedom from her mountain height

 



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