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lost love poem

brother, i am fire
there were three in the meadow by the brook
i cannot always feel his greatness
braided and woven
sleep, gray brother of death
arched the flood
they in the darkness gather and ask
long has the summer sunlight shone
since, if you stood by my side today
let us pity those who are better off than we are
if i had known how narrow a prison is love
those on the top say they know you, earth-they are liars

 



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