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wedding poem

melancholy days have come
while i stood listening, discreetly dumb
i sometimes wonder if it's really true
i am a woman
storm
do you think, my boy, when i put my arms around you
mid pleasures and palaces though we may roam
braided and woven
from song and dream for ever gone
she said
skies they were ashen and sober
one sweetly solemn thought

 



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