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teenage love poem

i am in love with high far-seeing places
in an old chamber softly lit
when you come tonight
i've won the race
see, they return
high-born race
earth travails
all my love for my sweet
this is the song of youth
awful truths these be
dear wife
the agony of having too much power
there is no flock, however watched and tended

 



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