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sad poetry

when i looked into your eyes
i stand in the cold gray weather
with the meek, brown eyes
i had a dream and i awoke with it
tell me less or tell me more
as i lie roofed in, screened in
simply speaking
who is the runner in the skies
let me be sad
the single clenched fist lifted and ready
it tells of good old times
sweet and strong
i shall see a star tonight
in september

 



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