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sad love poem

like eagles on up high
gloom
those on the top say they know you, earth-they are liars
one with you
see, from this counterfeit of him
three days i heard them grieve when i lay dead
the darkness
short and sweet, and we've come to the end of it
birds against the april wind
give me
i have heard them in the night
those black eyes i once so praised
i can not tell you now

 



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