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love poem

rose and amber was the sunset on the river
and breaketh bread no more
days endeared to every muse
sad are they who know not love
i burn no incense
a little peach in the orchard grew
eighty years have passed, and more
melancholy, blue it was
and still they walked on
there were three in the meadow by the brook

 



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