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romantic poetry

i know what you're going to say
there was never a sound beside the wood but one
i expect you
up from the meadows rich with corn
beneath the warrior's helm
often i think of the beautiful town
beside a stricken field
friend, whose smile has come to be
sweet with fern and rose
my son is dead and i am going blind

 



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