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romantic poem

when i looked into your eyes
within this lowly grave a conqueror lies
very well, you liberals
quietly, with reverance, in awe
white foam flower, red flame flower
why then, must we see?
which i wish to remark
she burst fierce wine
no prey am i of poor thoughts
grieve not for the invisible
i am a woman

 



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