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anniversary poem

let us plant
i love my life, but not too well
in september
i am weary of being bitter and weary of being wise
i loathed you
sadly speaking
see, from this counterfeit of him
let me move slowly through the street
out of the deep and the dark
when the hours of day are numbered
glooms of the live-oaks

 



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