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love friendship poem

weak-winged is song
to what shall a woman liken her beloved
when the veil from the eyes is lifted
i love my hour of wind and light
if the red slayer think he slays
softly weeping
city that is not a city
and with the humming bird
doubtless i remember still
my soul is a dark ploughed field

 



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