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sad death poem

the mountains they are silent folk
just as my fingers on these keys
i had a dream and i awoke with it
i saw the clouds among the hills
glooms of the live-oaks
this is the ship of pearl
city that is not a city
my true love from her pillow rose
a bird sang
winged shadows sweeping by
this is the arsenal

 



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