So Solitary
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For speech
For speech I thirst:
So lone
So solitary
That speech to me
Even if not
Of joy
Is still a boon
That I must now enjoy
Sweet sounds and
Words
And thoughts
I hear
Sweet music to employ
In singing
My new found joy
This dawn
After the horror-night
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