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happy birthday poem

the rain was over, and the brilliant air
melancholy days have come
the darkness
when the veil from the eyes is lifted
desolate and lone
a thin gray shadow on the edge of thought
if i were very sure
could we but know
city that is not a city
uplifting, as the wind blew
which i wish to remark
i can not tell you now

 



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