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in the dark and peace of my final bed
the mountains they are silent folk
for then without
there by the window in the old house
somewhere i read a strange, old, rusty tale
sad are they who know not love
i burn no incense
i was a goddess ere the marble found me
as a white candle
high-born race

 



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