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marriage poem

with the meek, brown eyes
since i have felt the sense of death
in the dark and peace of my final bed
beneath my window in a city street
the darkness
last night the full moon laid a cloth of white
had he and i but met
why so sad my lovely one?
the little white prayers
i do not pray for peace
behold me, in my chiffon, gauze and tinsel
as it
weak-winged is song
to what shall a woman liken her beloved

 



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