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best friend poem

i am dying
and with the humming bird
sweet splendor
mid pleasures and palaces though we may roam
i was a goddess ere the marble found me
suddenly, out of dark and leafy ways
she limps with halting painful pace
they in the darkness gather and ask
the swan existing
to clothe the fiery thought
a mile behind
i hold your heart
storm

 



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