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free love poem

bring me soft song
sadly speaking
i do not pray for peace
tell me less or tell me more
one with you
i shake my hair in the wind of morning
the dawn was apple-green
i had over-prepared the event
master of human destinies am i
sleep, gray brother of death
old wine to drink
daughter, thou art come to die
i've won the race

 



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