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teenage love poem

gone before us
there are gains for all our losses
do you hear the rain?
why so sad my lovely one?
night is dark, and the winter winds
lived by the river-side
this is the song of youth
just as my fingers on these keys
stay no more
before the solemn bronze saint
and my name is truthful

 



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