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friendship poem

tell me
the little pitiful, worn, laughing faces
very well, you liberals
but i cannot read you now
if i should die, think only this of me
fat black bucks in a wine-barrel room
in your arms was still delight
among the mountains i wandered
when the hours of day are numbered
days endeared to every muse
i never knew the earth had so much gold

 



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