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with lips blood red and heart of stone
what shall we do now
desolate and lone
a thin gray shadow on the edge of thought
that strange companion came on shuffling feet
i shall see a star tonight
leave the lovely words unsaid
against the green flame of the hawthorn-tree
i am weary of being bitter and weary of being wise
i am singing to you
i saw him once before

 



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