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love poem quote

i know not where
love me at last, or if you will not
all down the years
it tells of good old times
i flung my soul to the air like a falcon flying
when the hours of day are numbered
over the river they beckon to me
to be able to see every side of every question
it was the autumn of the year
a pen of steel
i love to steal awhile away

 



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