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break up poem

were it not for that singular smell
three years ago today
how like the stars are these white, nameless faces
beneath my window in a city street
lo! 'tis a gala night
as evening falls
a thin gray shadow on the edge of thought
for then without
she has a clear, wind-sheltered loveliness
i stood by the open casement
and still they walked on

 



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