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love friendship poem

i hold your heart
some of the hurts you have cured
awful truths these be
at dawn, he said
a thin gray shadow on the edge of thought
he's gone
when a deed is done for freedom
once this soft turf
perhaps it is no matter that you died
earth travails
we were not many
the smell of the rose so false, the thorns so true
when i returned at sunset

 



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