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short love poem

just as my fingers on these keys
over the river, on the hill
do you remember
tripping up, falling down
musing, between the sunset and the dark
high-born race
this ancient silver bowl of mine
pushing out, struggling vainly
i loved a woman
and with the humming bird
now for a brisk and cheerful fight
a very remarkable history this is
above them all, looking down

 



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