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romantic poem

days endeared to every muse
we break the glass whose sacred wine
glass-blower of time
i expect you
i do not pray for peace
when night drifts along the streets of the city
i know what you're going to say
leave the lovely words unsaid
eighty years have passed, and more

 



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