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so lost
i loathed you
birds against the april wind
out of the window a sea of green trees
do not turn your head
my soul is a dark ploughed field
let us express our baser passions
they in the darkness gather and ask
splendid and terrible your love
melancholy, blue it was
i stood by the open casement
when the wind works against us in the dark


 



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