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i miss you poem

above them all, looking down
with lips blood red and heart of stone
sleep sweetly in your humble graves
have we no shame?
when i was broke in london
the mountains they are silent folk
your body's motion is like music
i burn no incense
when a deed is done for freedom
a life on the ocean wave
beneath the warrior's helm
let a joy keep you
from floor to ceiling
a flying word from here and there

 



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