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love poem

my soul goes clad in gorgeous things
you are beautiful and faded
and still they walked on
high walls and huge
in the dark and peace of my final bed
give me hunger
the poets tell
we who stood
who loves the rain
friend, whose smile has come to be
in an old chamber softly lit
they threw a stone, you threw a stone

 



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