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best love poem

along a river-side
the single clenched fist lifted and ready
how wild, how witch-like weird that life should be
truely
i bid them all farewell
the ancient songs
my son is dead and i am going blind
glooms of the live-oaks
when freedom from her mountain height
once this soft turf
i saw him once before
how shall i help to right the world that is going wrong

 



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