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teen love poem

beneath my window in a city street
truely
bring me soft song
lo! 'tis a gala night
last midnight
gone are the three, those sisters rare
so lost
who loves the rain
therefore i may not
the lightning flashed, and lifted
over the river, on the hill
in the dark and peace of my final bed
are you alive?

 



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