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love friendship poem

night is dark, and the winter winds
let us plant
the old west, the old time
there is no escape by the river
over the river they beckon to me
evidenced in the glimmer in your eyes
my son is dead and i am going blind
if i should die, think only this of me
you are beautiful and faded
in halls of sleep you wandered by
i was a goddess ere the marble found me

 



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