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romantic poem

fat black bucks in a wine-barrel room
all quiet along the potomac
i shake my hair in the wind of morning
when the wind works against us in the dark
there was never a sound beside the wood but one
once this soft turf
up to her chamber window
master of human destinies am i
therefore i may not
three years ago today

 



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