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erotic poem

when a deed is done for freedom
gaily through the fields we danced
why do
when you come tonight
in his guarded tent
evidenced in the glimmer in your eyes
long ago, in the young moonlight
quietly, with reverance, in awe
be not false
i stand in the cold gray weather
a very remarkable history this is
let me be sad

 



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