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break up poem

under the harvest moon
from our hidden places
i never knew the earth had so much gold
rocked in the cradle of the deep
beneath the warrior's helm
just as my fingers on these keys
over the river, on the hill
i saw god. do you doubt it?
noises that strive to tear
when night drifts along the streets of the city
i shall see a star tonight

 



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