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friend poem

i am in love with high far-seeing places
tell me not
from song and dream for ever gone
this is the arsenal
calm as that second summer
in an old chamber softly lit
she was a beauty in the days
i was a goddess ere the marble found me
perhaps it is no matter that you died
in september
up from the meadows rich with corn

 



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