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best friend poem

when the wind works against us in the dark
white foam flower, red flame flower
often i think of the beautiful town
i saw the archangels in my apple-tree last night
when i was broke in london
here lies a most beautiful lady
noises that strive to tear
you are my companion
for i was a gaunt, grave councillor
have we no shame?
not from the whole wide world
like him whose spirit in the blaze of noon

 



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