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i miss you poem

desolate and lone
while i stood listening, discreetly dumb
therefore i may not
in new york harbor
noises that strive to tear
look out upon the stars, my love
out of the window a sea of green trees
the smell of the rose so false, the thorns so true
over the river they beckon to me
i saw the first pear
there are gains for all our losses

 



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