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marriage poem

the ancient songs
come down at dawn from windless hills
i am weary of being bitter and weary of being wise
from our hidden places
why so sad my lovely one?
wheel me down by the meadow
simplicity
i am in love with high far-seeing places
often i think of the beautiful town
simply speaking
here lies a most beautiful lady
afraid no more, i say

 



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