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romantic love poem

blossoms of babies
i expect you
i love the old melodious lays
she was a beauty in the days
looking beyond
a poet, having taken the bridle off his tongue
i had over-prepared the event
above them all, looking down
sing again the song you sung
my son is dead and i am going blind
it was many and many a year ago
when night drifts along the streets of the city

 



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