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funeral poem

i loathed you
stuff of the moon
i saw the clouds among the hills
the poets tell
a storm is riding on the tide
i had a dream and i awoke with it
up to her chamber window
who loves the rain
there are three ways in which men take
up and down he goes
in the cloud-gray mornings
melancholy, blue it was

 



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