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good bye poem

the pale day drowses on the western steep
when you come tonight
with her hair flaying wildly
when i returned at sunset
i saw the first pear
my soul goes clad in gorgeous things
shines the last age, the next with hope is seen
do not turn your head
i am old and blind
i loved a woman
for truth, for love

 



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