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romantic poem

last night the full moon laid a cloth of white
a mist was driving down
and with the humming bird
when freedom from her mountain height
desolate and lone
who is the runner in the skies
i saw the clouds among the hills
my soul goes clad in gorgeous things
you are beautiful and faded

 



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