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love poem quote

with joy and wonder
i expect you
very well, you liberals
glooms of the live-oaks
woman much missed, how you call to me, call to me
still her gray rocks tower above the sea
there is no escape by the river
sleep sweetly in your humble graves
she said
i love to steal awhile away
one by one, like leaves from a tree
these hearts were woven of human joys and cares
give me hunger
little gate was reached at last

 



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