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teenage love poem

though i am little as all little things
the single clenched fist lifted and ready
if it
who loves the rain
i have heard that a certain princess
simplicity
very well, you liberals
over the river they beckon to me
were it not for that singular smell
beautiful
when i looked into your eyes
night was black and drear

 



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