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retirement poem

night was black and drear
so lost
do not turn your head
i was a goddess ere the marble found me
melancholy, blue it was
and so it goes
sweet splendor
i had over-prepared the event
some one complained to the master
the arches of the red bridge
rose and amber was the sunset on the river

 



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