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love friendship poem

if it
the air is like a butterfly
little gate was reached at last
lady, your heart has turned to dust
babylon-where i go dreaming
there is no escape by the river
i never knew the earth had so much gold
this ancient silver bowl of mine
are you awake?
beneath my window in a city street
last midnight
brief on a flying night

 



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