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love poem quote

my true love from her pillow rose
you say you love me
how wild, how witch-like weird that life should be
look back with longing eyes and know that i will follow
in the dark and peace of my final bed
the light withdrawn
sleep sweetly in your humble graves
truely
night is dark, and the winter winds
weak-winged is song
i expect you
let us plant
love has been sung a thousand ways
royal feast was done

 



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