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love poem

calm as that second summer
some one complained to the master
like him whose spirit in the blaze of noon
since, if you stood by my side today
mid pleasures and palaces though we may roam
we break the glass whose sacred wine
risen from the dead
beneath my window in a city street
when sea-winds pierced our solitudes

 



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