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missing you poem

he'd even have his joke
not from the whole wide world
hang no wreath
i shake my hair in the wind of morning
her face is fair and smooth and fine
the dawn was apple-green
along the banks
why are the things that have no death
and breaketh bread no more
i can not tell you now
shades of night were falling fast

 



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