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Adelaide Crapsey - My Birds That Fly No Longer
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Have yet forgot, sweet birds, 

How near the heaven`s lie? 

Drooping, sick-pinion`d, oh 

Have yet forgot the sky? 


The air that once I knew 

Whispered celestial things; 

I weep who hear no more 

Upward and rushing wings.
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