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Those epitomes that have molded meCould they a Heaven not forever be? Era long I left that land, I longed yet for those colleagues and band. Life longs; life yearns– they become wistful;Life e senses—all the sweet and the beautiful. Ah! But divested of path I do yearnTo understand what went wrongIn the so-called theContinue reading “Wistful Heart”