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love poem

softly now the light of day
short and sweet, and we've come to the end of it
dark-eyed
now while my lips are living
let us plant
some of the hurts you have cured
at dawn, he said
i am weary of being bitter and weary of being wise
i went up and down the streets
which i wish to remark

 



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