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love poem

passing through huddled and ugly walls
arched the flood
i heard the wind all day
it tells of good old times
since, if you stood by my side today
in may
dear wife
i had a dream and i awoke with it
the snow whispers about me
sleep sweetly in your humble graves
under dusky laurel leaf
a flying word from here and there
death's nobility again

 



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