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teenage love poem

the air is full of dawn and spring
over the river, on the hill
eighty years have passed, and more
i saw the first pear
i wonder where you live
among the smoke and fog of a december afternoon
a little peach in the orchard grew
i saw god. do you doubt it?
are you alive?
the shadows of the ships
be not angry with me

 



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