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father poem

up and down he goes
but i cannot read you now
in an old chamber softly lit
if i should die, think only this of me
happiness
on and on
now that i have cooled to you
day is done
passing through huddled and ugly walls
in your flight
beneath the warrior's helm
therefore i may not

 



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