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love poem

death's nobility again
do you hear the rain?
were it not for that singular smell
i am weary of being bitter and weary of being wise
by the rude bridge
listen
with joy and wonder
and how could you dream of meeting
a flying word from here and there
i stood
from floor to ceiling

 



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