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teen love poem

since i have felt the sense of death
beside a stricken field
beneath my window in a city street
there is a country full of wine
under a spreading chestnut tree
a bird sang
tripping up, falling down
a blue-black nubian plucking oranges
i gazed upon the glorious sky
we were not many
all day to watch the blue wave curl and break
truely

 



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