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romantic poem

the darkness rolls upward
with the sunset
they ask me where i've been
though i am little as all little things
sad are they who know not love
a flying word from here and there
i saw the first pear
not from the whole wide world
this ancient silver bowl of mine
made up of loveliness alone
he's gone

 



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