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sad love poem

why are the things that have no death
by the rude bridge
they ask me where i've been
i am fevered
mysterious night
good woman
there by the window in the old house
though i am little as all little things
looking beyond
at dawn, he said
with joy and wonder
uplifting, as the wind blew
brother, i am fire

 



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