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son poem

sadly speaking
if the red slayer think he slays
thoughts through my head
softly now the light of day
i hold your heart
the ships are lying in the bay
when night drifts along the streets of the city
now that i have cooled to you
there are gains for all our losses
friend, whose smile has come to be
looking beyond

 



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