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thank you poem

before the solemn bronze saint
gloom
what spiteful chance steals unawares
i shake my hair in the wind of morning
a thin gray shadow on the edge of thought
while i stood listening, discreetly dumb
i am old and blind
why so sad my lovely one?
it tells of good old times
let us express our baser passions

 



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