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love poem

when you come tonight
a thousand silent years ago
with lips blood red and heart of stone
with joy and wonder
quietly, with reverance, in awe
a bird sang
perhaps it is no matter that you died
he came and took me by the hand
white foam flower, red flame flower
since i have felt the sense of death
afraid no more, i say

 



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