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friend poem

there is no escape by the river
i am in love with high far-seeing places
above them all, looking down
woman much missed, how you call to me, call to me
i had a dream and i awoke with it
why do you always stand there shivering
hang no wreath
by the shore, by the sea
for these white arms about my neck

 



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