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now that i have cooled to you
and still they walked on
out of me unworthy and unknown
i can not tell you now
within this lowly grave a conqueror lies
blossoms of babies
passing through huddled and ugly walls
i love my life, but not too well
i flung my soul to the air like a falcon flying
they may talk of love in a cottage
day is done
since i have felt the sense of death
i made a vow once, one only
i burn no incense

 



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