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sad love poem

i am old and blind
the body may confine
it was a tall young oysterman
shadows lay along broadway
mid pleasures and palaces though we may roam
day is done
in their ragged regimentals
earth travails
dark-eyed
i saw him once before
do you hear the rain?
see i give myself to you
he's gone
he speaks not well

 



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