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love friendship poem

i have seen the proudest stars
there was never a sound beside the wood but one
i am weary of being bitter and weary of being wise
melancholy days have come
i see all human wits
within my hand i hold
for truth, for love
and with the humming bird
now for a brisk and cheerful fight

 



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