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THE FOREST OF HAGRITH


          I
To stumble that far
And nothing reach
And fall into eternity
Remain there weeping,
Daily now.

          I
The forest spikes to
Thrust my heart
The barbed wires
Of time and chanxce
Would these but stop me
From my towers?
          
          II
I lean to live,
I lean to cry
I lean to bless
No matter how'er
I lean to sweep across that
Fire
The flames on me but do not matter


          IV
Up there I'm
Found to be
But sold
How could
That be,
God's jealousy?
Could that
Be my forest
Of Hagrith.

          V
The planter
Did not look up
Higher
That black green
Leaves do possess
Demons.
Those demons sucked up from
The root
Those demons rained again
From sky.

          VI
Culavingos abentonomi
Ingarishzzo abeltonowit
Imfata ra Uguaxz
Abego
Abego wart alelfolowo?
          VI
Glad Glaminton, I pour my shower
From heaven land
Without a
Bower
To wash that
Sky, I mean
That Allast
That great
Divide within that
Scatter

          VII
Oh, glory dawn!
My love! My owner!
Oh, glory dawn!
My morn, my manner!
Oh, glory dawn!
I mean my hour!


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