Through The Windows Of The Soul
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Emmanuel George Cefai
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Through
The windows of the
Soul
The upper windows
Thin
And taut
Peeped the Soul
The Inner Soul
To cry
Weeping tears
That fell
On the dewy grass
They fell
And mixed.
The Soul-tears.
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