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marriage poem

give me
passing through huddled and ugly walls
i see all human wits
often i think of the beautiful town
i have heard that a certain princess
musing, between the sunset and the dark
i wonder where you live
like him whose spirit in the blaze of noon
i think it just splendid
short and sweet, and we've come to the end of it
in september

 



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