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friendship poetry

roses and gold
i stand in the cold gray weather
all within and all without me
i think it just splendid
there is a city, builded by no hand
i have come into the desert because my soul is athirst
in new york harbor
evidenced in the glimmer in your eyes
brother, i am fire
what was it the engines said
i had a dream and i awoke with it

 



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