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friendship poem

melancholy, blue it was
one with you
from our hidden places
i shake my hair in the wind of morning
against the green flame of the hawthorn-tree
full of tears
and so it goes
short and sweet, and we've come to the end of it
what spiteful chance steals unawares

 



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