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i miss you poem

do not grieve that it is over
in his guarded tent
i love my hour of wind and light
the old songs
but i cannot read you now
i am old and blind
give me hunger
look back with longing eyes and know that i will follow
out of the sparkling sea
passing through huddled and ugly walls

 



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