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graduation poem

mysterious night
for these white arms about my neck
daughters of time
the dawn was apple-green
he'd even have his joke
the little pitiful, worn, laughing faces
wheel me down by the meadow
at midnight
just as my fingers on these keys
white foam flower, red flame flower
if i had known how narrow a prison is love
who loves the rain

 



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