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short friendship poem

the darkness rolls upward
i cannot always feel his greatness
all down the years
the smell of the rose so false, the thorns so true
long ago, in the young moonlight
shades of night were falling fast
when i was broke in london
a gleam of gold in gloom and gray
afraid no more, i say
earth travails
lady, your heart has turned to dust
i saw the clouds among the hills

 



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