Pain of Heart
Today.
Of this
Many days
Come
Of this
Many days
The heavens
Of the heart be overcast.
I fell
But rose
To keep on marching
But fell again
Those rose not.
Rest! Inner Soul
There is justice in you
And rise again
And walk again
With a high head
Of one whose Inner Soul
Be innocent and noble:
Let others fear
And let others woe
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