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short friendship poem

she limps with halting painful pace
i have seen the proudest stars
at dawn, he said
the dawn was apple-green
up from the south at break of day
when i returned at sunset
they threw a stone, you threw a stone
melancholy days have come
if i were very sure
i am fevered
wheel me down by the meadow
see, they return
muffled drum's sad roll has beat

 



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