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broken heart poem

some one complained to the master
one with you
i flung my soul to the air like a falcon flying
i have come into the desert because my soul is athirst
a thin gray shadow on the edge of thought
the earth keeps some vibration going
death's nobility again
be not false
o fair and stately maid, whose eyes

 



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