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love poems

in the cloud-gray mornings
if i had known how narrow a prison is love
have you seen walking through the village
rocked in the cradle of the deep
i never knew the earth had so much gold
city that is not a city
glass-blower of time
she limps with halting painful pace
my true love from her pillow rose
darkest, strangest mystery
gaily through the fields we danced
i know what you're going to say
three years ago today

 



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