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sad love poem

i love my hour of wind and light
this ancient silver bowl of mine
behold me, in my chiffon, gauze and tinsel
the long resounding marble corridors
be not angry with me
melancholy days have come
some of the hurts you have cured
under dusky laurel leaf
be patient, life, when love is at the gate

 



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