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the darkness rolls upward
if i had known how narrow a prison is love
i stand in the cold gray weather
high walls and huge
be not angry with me
three years ago today
a mile behind
if i should die, think only this of me
the air is full of dawn and spring
long ago, in the young moonlight
desolate and lone
i said, i have shut my heart

 



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