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christmas poetry

if it
arched the flood
all my love for my sweet
listen to the sounding sea
melancholy days have come
and with the humming bird
for these white arms about my neck
into the silent land
when i returned at sunset
gaily through the fields we danced
somewhere i read a strange, old, rusty tale
since, if you stood by my side today

 



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