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birthday poem

in september
in his guarded tent
let us express our baser passions
if i had known how narrow a prison is love
all quiet along the potomac
with lips blood red and heart of stone
i am old and blind
my soul is a dark ploughed field
so fallen
it was the autumn of the year
there are three ways in which men take
one with you

 



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