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short friendship poem

softly weeping
we lay
up from the meadows rich with corn
it was many and many a year ago
tell me less or tell me more
glass-blower of time
it is true that you say the gods are more use to you than fairies
dear wife
their beautiful hair
some one complained to the master
what shall we do now

 



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