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happy birthday poem

i saw him once before
so lost
eighty years have passed, and more
all my love for my sweet
melancholy days have come
why do you always stand there shivering
a look is but a ray
the snow whispers about me
high walls and huge
tell me less or tell me more
you are clear

 



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