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i miss you poem

she said
fat black bucks in a wine-barrel room
i have known the silence of the stars and of the sea
how shall i help to right the world that is going wrong
i love the old melodious lays
there is a city, builded by no hand
eighty years have passed, and more
within my hand i hold
who will be naming the wind
i went up and down the streets
rose and amber was the sunset on the river
i sometimes wonder if it's really true

 



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