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love friendship poem

since i have felt the sense of death
as it
grieve not for the invisible
there was never a sound beside the wood but one
along the banks
i have heard them in the night
wheel me down by the meadow
good woman
her face is fair and smooth and fine
my son is dead and i am going blind
in may

 



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