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romantic love poems

my son is dead and i am going blind
the child who threw away leaf after leaf
beneath my window in a city street
i love my hour of wind and light
my sorrow, when she's here with me
gaily through the fields we danced
not from the whole wide world
they ask me where i've been
the saddest of the year
stern cold man

 



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