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sorry poem

the mountains they are silent folk
let us pity those who are better off than we are
the smell of the rose so false, the thorns so true
for truth, for love
there by the window in the old house
i make my shroud, but no one knows
i fill this cup
up from the meadows rich with corn

 



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