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The courtyard

In the country of
Ferns and dawn
There was rain in
Gloom dark where the
Gate of the farm was
Silent I amidst of the green leaf
 Saw the the pain of the writhing
Labour in the dispute of the old dark
Front map and ink
Where the orchards is orange and the deep corture
Of the theie of the sea and the
Post of the draft heart in the
Processing of the day .
Written by AlisVolatPropriis8
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