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these hearts were woven of human joys and cares
i flung my soul to the air like a falcon flying
not from the whole wide world
my sorrow, when she's here with me
i heard the wind all day
i have heard them in the night
gloom
with the meek, brown eyes
to come so soon to this imagined dark
here lies a most beautiful lady
have you heard
among the smoke and fog of a december afternoon
to some the fat gods

 



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