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good bye poem

the sun is up
very well, you liberals
sweet splendor
i stood
be not angry with me
i have seen the proudest stars
so fallen
woman much missed, how you call to me, call to me
i saw the clouds among the hills
sad are they who know not love
splendid and terrible your love
but i cannot read you now
see i give myself to you

 



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