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i miss you poem

passing through huddled and ugly walls
i fill this cup
god
she burst fierce wine
in new york harbor
love me at last, or if you will not
do i like it
as i lie roofed in, screened in
sing again the song you sung
love has been sung a thousand ways
in an old chamber softly lit
in mournful numbers
from song and dream for ever gone
desolate and lone

 



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