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sympathy poem

i have heard them in the night
i love to steal awhile away
but alas, just dreams
babylon-where i go dreaming
were it not for that singular smell
melancholy days have come
she was a beauty in the days
tell me
storm
in september
winged shadows sweeping by
the long resounding marble corridors
sun and wind and beat of sea
evidenced in the glimmer in your eyes

 



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