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sad death poem

perhaps it is no matter that you died
now that i have cooled to you
why so sad my lovely one?
a mile behind
see the tentative
what shall we do now
i said, i have shut my heart
within my hand i hold
i saw the clouds among the hills
with lips blood red and heart of stone
the hypocritic days
the dawn was apple-green
do the boys and girls still go
often i think of the beautiful town

 



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