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I love Ednas poems.

“I am a shepherd of those sheep
That climb a wall by night
One after one, until I sleep
Or the black pane goes white
Because of which I cannot see
A flock upon a hill
But doubts come tittering up to me
That should by day be still
And childish griefs I have outgrown
Into my eyes are thrust
Till my dull tears go dropping down
Like lead into the dust”