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free love poem

in an old chamber softly lit
i am the wind that wavers
a poet, having taken the bridle off his tongue
short and sweet, and we've come to the end of it
lived by the river-side
i love to steal awhile away
this is the song of youth
see i give myself to you
while i stood listening, discreetly dumb
one with you
my soul goes clad in gorgeous things

 



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