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MISTS by WILLIMINA L. ARMSTRONG

First Line: SHROUDING GRAY MISTS
Last Line: WEEPS SILENTLY!

Shrouding gray mists
Envelop slender eucalyptus trees,
Dripping
Against sullen autumn skies;
So my veiled heart,
Pitted against grim sorrow,
Weeps silently!



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