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birthday poem

out of the sparkling sea
there is a city, builded by no hand
my son is dead and i am going blind
and breaketh bread no more
in may
sweet splendor
when i returned at sunset
beneath my window in a city street
she knows a cheap release
quietly, with reverance, in awe
along a river-side
that year
melancholy, blue it was

 



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