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graduation poem

i have heard that a certain princess
from our hidden places
he speaks not well
along a river-side
sitting in his rocker waiting for your tea
here lies a most beautiful lady
i flung my soul to the air like a falcon flying
is there anybody there
i love to steal awhile away
a flying word from here and there
if i had known how narrow a prison is love
we lay
perhaps it is no matter that you died

 



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