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love friendship poem

when i was a boy at college
we break the glass whose sacred wine
to some the fat gods
the little white prayers
i love to steal awhile away
the single clenched fist lifted and ready
if i were very sure
when you come tonight
grieve not for the invisible
skies they were ashen and sober
the meadow was creeping
melancholy days have come
shines the last age, the next with hope is seen
look out upon the stars, my love

 



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