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sad death poem

here lies a most beautiful lady
i saw you hunched and shivering on the stones
see the tentative
just as my fingers on these keys
my mother taught me that every night
god
when, full of warm and eager love
calm as that second summer
and with the humming bird
melancholy, blue it was
to what shall a woman liken her beloved

 



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