write any poem on your own i will brainliest you plz help
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poem stars
alone in the night
on a dark hill
with pines around me
spicy and still,
and heaven full of stars
over my head
white and topaz
and misty red; myriads
hearts of fire
that aeons
cannot vex or tire
up the dome of heaven
like a great hill, 'i watch them marching
stately and still
and i know that I
am honored to be
witness of so much majesty.
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