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life poetry

the old west, the old time
just as my fingers on these keys
roses and gold
that strange companion came on shuffling feet
the endless, foolish merriment of stars
i hold your heart
i went up and down the streets
those on the top say they know you, earth-they are liars
i see all human wits
how wild, how witch-like weird that life should be
the long resounding marble corridors
as a white candle
i have seen the proudest stars

 



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