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romantic love poems

with the meek, brown eyes
brother, i am fire
no prey am i of poor thoughts
o fair and stately maid, whose eyes
little park that i pass through
all down the years
good woman
i love to steal awhile away
to some the fat gods
quietly, with reverance, in awe
suddenly, out of dark and leafy ways
arched the flood

 



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