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friendship poem

very well, you liberals
i fill this cup
how wild, how witch-like weird that life should be
i stood by the open casement
i burn no incense
city that is not a city
made up of loveliness alone
sad are they who know not love
i have had one fear in my life
stuff of the moon
all within and all without me
these hearts were woven of human joys and cares
up and down he goes
her face is fair and smooth and fine

 



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