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sad poetry

she said
if the red slayer think he slays
hang no wreath
as a white candle
i think it just splendid
calm as that second summer
there by the window in the old house
when i looked into your eyes
sweet and strong
a few more windy days
long has the summer sunlight shone
but alas, just dreams
they in the darkness gather and ask


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