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romantic poem

i heard the wind all day
as a naked man i go
you say you love me
full of tears
music i heard with you was more than music
i am weary of being bitter and weary of being wise
no prey am i of poor thoughts
my soul goes clad in gorgeous things
i love to steal awhile away
so lost
noises that strive to tear
rocked in the cradle of the deep

 



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