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there were three in the meadow by the brook
i can not tell you now
the darkness steals the forms of all the queens
with the meek, brown eyes
i said
have you heard
the darkness rolls upward
we were not many
i make my shroud, but no one knows
in may
the child who threw away leaf after leaf

 



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