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teenage love poem

calm as that second summer
the ancient songs
there was never a sound beside the wood but one
look out upon the stars, my love
by the shore, by the sea
the little white prayers
over the river, on the hill
along a river-side
all day to watch the blue wave curl and break
i burn no incense
noises that strive to tear
i am the wind that wavers

 



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