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A Confluence of Mere Cabals
at the niger chambers where a pensive-calm
dwells amid nature and the hill-top lads
– the mouth-piece of the serene clan! –
where as many a lonely weaver she stands 
o, where the now-weird homestead stands 
– the epitome of native caves and mounts! –
’tis like a confluence...

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Categories: cabals, allegory, sorrow,
Form: Sonnet

Book: Reflection on the Important Things