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break up poem

your body's motion is like music
from floor to ceiling
here lies a most beautiful lady
when i returned at sunset
simply speaking
let us plant
old wine to drink
how wild, how witch-like weird that life should be
just as my fingers on these keys
that year
i walk down the garden paths
when you come tonight
before the solemn bronze saint

 



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