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break up poem

to some the fat gods
since, if you stood by my side today
my soul goes clad in gorgeous things
old wine to drink
i saw the first pear
be not false
to what shall a woman liken her beloved
in mournful numbers
moonlight deep and tender
i stood by the open casement
she limps with halting painful pace
which keeps
we lay
the little pitiful, worn, laughing faces

 



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