A crushed spirit, who can bear?
This bitter gall
This hidden grief of all
I loved and from where I felt care
Now there are only jagged stones
Cold weight and death and absence
Who can bear, and for how long?
Not I.
A crushed spirit, who can bear?
This bitter gall
This hidden grief of all
I loved and from where I felt care
Now there are only jagged stones
Cold weight and death and absence
Who can bear, and for how long?
Not I.
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