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best love poem

i have seen the proudest stars
you are my companion
two rows of cabbages
i know not where
who is the runner in the skies
sitting in his rocker waiting for your tea
the poets tell
there is a city, builded by no hand
all day to watch the blue wave curl and break
the smell of the rose so false, the thorns so true
hang no wreath
let a joy keep you

 



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