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my furrow</p><p id="cb3b">Only her warmth and her cosmic swell May fill this hearth with an empty well</p><p id="377a">For she giveth freely of her radiant suns I was struck, <i>blinded</i>, as I nay asked for one</p><p id="a88c">A gift to bear, to live and share What wonder to give and get none in repair</p><p id="9341">My water in times of drowning despair You being just so, a Being so Fair</p><p id="ccfb">Thanks for reading! <a href="undefined">Ilija Begic</a></p><div id="4631" class="link-block"> <a h
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ref="https://readmedium.com/coins-eye-pleasure-fa2b7fbf784f"> <div> <div> <h2>Coins Eye Pleasure</h2> <div><h3>A poem exploring journeys and destinations.</h3></div> <div><p>medium.com</p></div> </div> <div> <div style="background-image: url(https://miro.readmedium.com/v2/resize:fit:320/0*HEgytTDdc5gLJhq2)"></div> </div> </div> </a> </div></article></body>
I feel a great weight, my heart is become sorrow Nothing on earth can liven my furrow
Only her warmth and her cosmic swell May fill this hearth with an empty well
For she giveth freely of her radiant suns I was struck, blinded, as I nay asked for one
A gift to bear, to live and share What wonder to give and get none in repair
My water in times of drowning despair You being just so, a Being so Fair
Thanks for reading! Ilija Begic
