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love friendship poem

my mother taught me that every night
there are three ways in which men take
little park that i pass through
simply speaking
i expect you
i go my way complacently
my true love from her pillow rose
he'd even have his joke
there was a time in former years
that year
the pale day drowses on the western steep
i have cast the world

 



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