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romantic poem

i saw the first pear
i heard the wind all day
with lips blood red and heart of stone
o fair and stately maid, whose eyes
let us plant
when i go back to earth
the agony of having too much power
star-dust and vaporous light
a mist was driving down
if i had known how narrow a prison is love
in your flight

 



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