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friendship poem

your body's motion is like music
i am the wind that wavers
night is dark, and the winter winds
do the boys and girls still go
against the green flame of the hawthorn-tree
i have had one fear in my life
let me be sad
i stood by the open casement
now for a brisk and cheerful fight
over the river they beckon to me
who is the runner in the skies
we who stood
i shake my hair in the wind of morning
the darkness steals the forms of all the queens

 



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