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free love poem

night was black and drear
let us pity those who are better off than we are
beneath the warrior's helm
as i lie roofed in, screened in
bring me soft song
beside a stricken field
among the mountains i wandered
she heard the children playing in the sun
from our hidden places
little gate was reached at last
i hold your heart
so fallen
i saw you hunched and shivering on the stones
uplifting, as the wind blew

 



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