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Christopher Daams


Free Account, Berlin

In winter's grip

Called a Home

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I cannot sleep, I cannot leave the house,
I am distressed because of it.
There is no world,
no ford,
no hillside,
no open space,
no ground today.
I won't be tempted out of my house
into the fine snow
on the
word of a girl

Dafydd ap Gwilym, c.1325-1380,
Welsh, version Jackson

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