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love friendship poem

with the meek, brown eyes
one sweetly solemn thought
why are the things that have no death
not from the whole wide world
all within and all without me
this is the song of youth
we break the glass whose sacred wine
who will be naming the wind
the shadows of the ships
we were not many
a bird sang
and my name is truthful

 



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