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good bye poem

backward, turn backward
a storm is riding on the tide
the meadow was creeping
in the cloud-gray mornings
let us express our baser passions
under the harvest moon
melancholy, blue it was
happiness
i am fevered
if i were very sure
there is no escape by the river
a life on the ocean wave

 



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