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sad love poem

calm as that second summer
if i had known how narrow a prison is love
when freedom from her mountain height
often i think of the beautiful town
thou unrelenting past
braided and woven
this is the arsenal
tripping up, falling down
still thirteen years
my soul goes clad in gorgeous things
my mother taught me that every night
moonlight deep and tender

 



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