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romantic poem

i expect you
he's gone
doubtless i remember still
the earth keeps some vibration going
the poets tell
and as we walked the grass was faintly stirred
do not turn your head
babylon-where i go dreaming
out of the sparkling sea
mid pleasures and palaces though we may roam
days endeared to every muse
melancholy days have come

 



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