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short friendship poem

eighty years have passed, and more
so fallen
by the shore, by the sea
woman much missed, how you call to me, call to me
the single clenched fist lifted and ready
simplicity
short and sweet, and we've come to the end of it
she must go back, she said
let me move slowly through the street
in may
all my love for my sweet
how shall i help to right the world that is going wrong
we were not many

 



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