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friendship poem

i was a goddess ere the marble found me
sadly speaking
she burst fierce wine
old wine to drink
the smell of the rose so false, the thorns so true
up to her chamber window
splendid and terrible your love
those black eyes i once so praised
it was a tall young oysterman
have you seen walking through the village
sun stepped down from his golden throne

 



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