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lost love poem

green afternoon serene and bright
i am old and blind
i saw you hunched and shivering on the stones
mysterious night
look back with longing eyes and know that i will follow
how like the stars are these white, nameless faces
i made a vow once, one only
we break the glass whose sacred wine
i can not tell you now
this is the song of youth
i bid them all farewell
lo! 'tis a gala night
high-born race
the swan existing

 



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