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at midnight
happiness
three days i heard them grieve when i lay dead
were it not for that singular smell
skies they were ashen and sober
calm as that second summer
dark-eyed
sweet with fern and rose
tell me
thou unrelenting past
i have heard that a certain princess
to what shall a woman liken her beloved
these hearts were woven of human joys and cares
sad are they who know not love

 



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