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teen love poem

the little white prayers
be in me as the eternal moods
i make my shroud, but no one knows
i've won the race
in your arms was still delight
but alas, just dreams
there was a time in former years
if i should die, think only this of me
roses and gold
in mournful numbers
there was never a sound beside the wood but one

 



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