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best love poem

short and sweet, and we've come to the end of it
tripping up, falling down
i heard the wind all day
we were not many
wheel me down by the meadow
under dusky laurel leaf
high-born race
why are the things that have no death
there was a time in former years
into the silent land
i gazed upon the glorious sky

 



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