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friendship poems

how wild, how witch-like weird that life should be
i reside at table mountain
those black eyes i once so praised
old wine to drink
gone before us
have you not heard
these be
in the cloud-gray mornings
i have cast the world
he speaks not well
there is no flock, however watched and tended
melancholy days have come
there is no escape by the river

 



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