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teen love poem

risen from the dead
three days i heard them grieve when i lay dead
often is it not so?
there is a country full of wine
let us pity those who are better off than we are
very well, you liberals
sweet splendor
the single clenched fist lifted and ready
friend, whose smile has come to be
i think it just splendid

 



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