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love poem

if i were very sure
o fair and stately maid, whose eyes
how like the stars are these white, nameless faces
the pale day drowses on the western steep
evidenced in the glimmer in your eyes
there is an hour of peaceful rest
the endless, foolish merriment of stars
it was the autumn of the year

 



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