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sad love poem

i went up and down the streets
i love my life, but not too well
good woman
i think it just splendid
though love repine, and reason chafe
stay no more
my soul goes clad in gorgeous things
love me at last, or if you will not
happiness
the hypocritic days
that strange companion came on shuffling feet
a mile behind
lady, your heart has turned to dust
night was black and drear

 



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