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teenage love poem

she heard the children playing in the sun
why do
sleep sweetly in your humble graves
the long resounding marble corridors
had he and i but met
do you remember
along a river-side
i see all human wits
once this soft turf
a mile behind
i am fevered
is there anybody there
and breaketh bread no more

 



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