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best friend poem

uplifting, as the wind blew
i am weary of being bitter and weary of being wise
though i am little as all little things
why do you always stand there shivering
star-dust and vaporous light
world that changes under my hand
here lies a most beautiful lady
happiness
passing through huddled and ugly walls
a gleam of gold in gloom and gray
i have seen the proudest stars
wheel me down by the meadow
softly weeping

 



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