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i love you poem

up to her chamber window
mysterious night
i saw you hunched and shivering on the stones
when i looked into your eyes
three days i heard them grieve when i lay dead
i love my life, but not too well
he came and took me by the hand
on and on
tell me less or tell me more
simply speaking
weak-winged is song
music i heard with you was more than music

 



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