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break up poem

in mournful numbers
somewhere i read a strange, old, rusty tale
weak-winged is song
i have had one fear in my life
my son is dead and i am going blind
my mother taught me that every night
i loved a woman
shadows lay along broadway
i hold your heart

 



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