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best love poem

but i cannot read you now
stern cold man
hang no wreath
a thousand silent years ago
our pleasant moments fly
i saw you hunched and shivering on the stones
high-born race
suddenly, out of dark and leafy ways
i have to say good-night
a mile behind
be in me as the eternal moods
brother, i am fire

 



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