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wedding poetry

my mother taught me that every night
had he and i but met
i saw god. do you doubt it?
i despise my friends more than you
this is the song of youth
one with you
since, if you stood by my side today
a mile behind
these hearts were woven of human joys and cares
melancholy days have come
beneath the warrior's helm
beautiful, tragical faces
roses and gold
somewhere i read a strange, old, rusty tale

 



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