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family poem

my soul is a dark ploughed field
in halls of sleep you wandered by
i had a dream and i awoke with it
i despise my friends more than you
evidenced in the glimmer in your eyes
i have to say good-night
a gleam of gold in gloom and gray
still thirteen years
along a river-side
from floor to ceiling
love me at last, or if you will not
over the rooftops race the shadows of clouds

 



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