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love poem

do not turn your head
now while my lips are living
beneath the warrior's helm
when sea-winds pierced our solitudes
her face is fair and smooth and fine
brother, i am fire
sleep, gray brother of death
you are my companion
therefore i may not
have you heard
i love my hour of wind and light

 



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