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anniversary poem

she said
through the broad earth's aching breast
never in all my life
there is a city, builded by no hand
were it not for that singular smell
i have known the silence of the stars and of the sea
now while my lips are living
i am singing to you
in the dark and peace of my final bed
somewhere i read a strange, old, rusty tale
you say you love me
by the shore, by the sea
a mile behind

 



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