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i miss you poem

musing, between the sunset and the dark
there is a city, builded by no hand
it was the autumn of the year
sun and wind and beat of sea
do i like it
had he and i but met
do not grieve that it is over
i loved a woman
in their ragged regimentals
often is it not so?

 



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