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sad love poem

for truth, for love
he'd even have his joke
do not turn your head
babylon-where i go dreaming
with lips blood red and heart of stone
still thirteen years
your body's motion is like music
high-born race
when sea-winds pierced our solitudes
under dusky laurel leaf
a life on the ocean wave

 



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