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short friendship poem

simply speaking
this is the song of youth
these be
the single clenched fist lifted and ready
desolate and lone
do you hear the rain?
one sweetly solemn thought
while i stood listening, discreetly dumb
stuff of the moon
like eagles on up high
i fill this cup
and with the humming bird
mid pleasures and palaces though we may roam

 



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