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teenage love poem

little park that i pass through
there was never a sound beside the wood but one
there is no escape by the river
when a deed is done for freedom
i saw him once before
these hearts were woven of human joys and cares
risen from the dead
full of tears
i went up and down the streets
a look is but a ray

 



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