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it is true that you say the gods are more use to you than fairies
i do not pray for peace
i cannot always feel his greatness
my mother taught me that every night
suddenly, out of dark and leafy ways
beautiful
grieve not for the invisible
since i have felt the sense of death
the child who threw away leaf after leaf

 



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