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halloween poem for kid

come down at dawn from windless hills
i flung my soul to the air like a falcon flying
he speaks not well
fat black bucks in a wine-barrel room
birds against the april wind
why so sad my lovely one?
you are beautiful and faded
the body may confine
sadly speaking
i despise my friends more than you
to what shall a woman liken her beloved
the meadow was creeping

 



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