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the pale day drowses on the western steep
simplicity
with lips blood red and heart of stone
star-dust and vaporous light
i gazed upon the glorious sky
it was many and many a year ago
this ancient silver bowl of mine
night was black and drear
within this lowly grave a conqueror lies
i heard the wind all day
in and of itself
to come so soon to this imagined dark
i said, i have shut my heart
i am a woman

 



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