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short friendship poem

the pale day drowses on the western steep
in an old chamber softly lit
i love to steal awhile away
why are the things that have no death
storm
rising moon has hid the stars
doubtless i remember still
do the boys and girls still go
you say you love me
all down the years
while i stood listening, discreetly dumb

 



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