I lost a girl
She has not gone far
But there, where I have garner'd up my heart
Please leave it there
For one to see
The other feels and can not speak
In loss, we run, we retch, and reap
Whosoever we did not keep
Now stay with me or leave me be
No deeds will ease this peak.
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