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life poem

look out upon the stars, my love
come down at dawn from windless hills
i stood by the open casement
sadly speaking
love me at last, or if you will not
made up of loveliness alone
these be
i never knew the earth had so much gold
he's gone
the shadows of the ships
green afternoon serene and bright

 



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