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sad love poem

happiness
when the wind works against us in the dark
i shake my hair in the wind of morning
up from the meadows rich with corn
see, from this counterfeit of him
a mist was driving down
do you think, my boy, when i put my arms around you
lady, your heart has turned to dust
the shadows of the ships
as it
candles toppling sideways in tomato cans

 



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