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into the silent land
she limps with halting painful pace
i am singing to you
soft as the bed in the earth
for then without
the ancient songs
the mountains they are silent folk
passing through huddled and ugly walls
i think it just splendid
good woman
when sea-winds pierced our solitudes

 



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