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wedding poem

i loved a woman
a thousand silent years ago
the snow whispers about me
since i have felt the sense of death
i walk down the garden paths
softly weeping
melancholy, blue it was
i heard the wind all day
he'd even have his joke
when night drifts along the streets of the city
do not grieve that it is over
be in me as the eternal moods
love has been sung a thousand ways

 



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