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friendship poems

i have seen the proudest stars
storm
i am old and blind
once this soft turf
do the boys and girls still go
he speaks not well
when night drifts along the streets of the city
muffled drum's sad roll has beat
though i am little as all little things
melancholy days have come

 



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