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broken heart poem

stern cold man
when i was broke in london
sitting in his rocker waiting for your tea
i saw the archangels in my apple-tree last night
i am singing to you
do you remember
beneath the warrior's helm
sing again the song you sung
what spiteful chance steals unawares
he'd even have his joke
your body's motion is like music

 



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