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teenage love poem

i stood
i am old and blind
by the rude bridge
now while my lips are living
with lips blood red and heart of stone
i stood by the open casement
darkest, strangest mystery
lady, your heart has turned to dust
among the smoke and fog of a december afternoon
though love repine, and reason chafe

 



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