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nature poem

it tells of good old times
truely
days endeared to every muse
somewhere i read a strange, old, rusty tale
stern cold man
i love to steal awhile away
the arches of the red bridge
i shake my hair in the wind of morning
there was a strangeness on your lips

 



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