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teen love poem

therefore i may not
mysterious night
to come so soon to this imagined dark
i stand in the cold gray weather
with lips blood red and heart of stone
i am weary of being bitter and weary of being wise
i love to steal awhile away
the saddest of the year
over the rooftops race the shadows of clouds
musing, between the sunset and the dark
have you heard
take my bracelets
daughter, thou art come to die
on and on

 



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