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Songmaking

by Solitaire Miles

Song Making by Sara Teasdale My heart cried like a beaten child Ceaselessly all night long; I had to take my own cries And thread them into a song. One was a cry at black midnight And one when the first cock crew - My heart was like a beaten child, But no one ever knew. Life, you have put me in your debt And I must serve you long - But oh, the debt is terrible That must be paid in song. View it larger here; <a href="http://solitairemiles.deviantart.com/art/Song-Making-137447008" rel="nofollow">solitairemiles.deviantart.com/art/Song-Making-137447008</a> Model; <a href="http://nikxstock.deviantart.com/" rel="nofollow">nikxstock.deviantart.com/</a>
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