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sad love poem

i never knew the earth had so much gold
to come so soon to this imagined dark
we break the glass whose sacred wine
in the sphere
she burst fierce wine
let me be sad
truely
a flying word from here and there
he'd even have his joke
the ships are lying in the bay

 



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