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wedding poem

quietly, with reverance, in awe
thoughts through my head
i am in love with high far-seeing places
lady, your heart has turned to dust
i went up and down the streets
the meadow was creeping
moonlight deep and tender
sweet splendor
no prey am i of poor thoughts
and still they walked on
i think it just splendid
by the shore, by the sea

 



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