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love friendship poem

often is it not so?
when i was broke in london
burly, dozing humble-bee
some of the hurts you have cured
doubtless i remember still
he came and took me by the hand
i am the wind that wavers
still her gray rocks tower above the sea
as it
among the mountains i wandered

 



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