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romantic love poem

let me be sad
a sky that has never known sun, moon or stars
arched the flood
if i should die, think only this of me
look out upon the stars, my love
there was a time in former years
up from the meadows rich with corn
it tells of good old times
with the sunset
when i returned at sunset
city that is not a city

 



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