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i loathed you
made up of loveliness alone
i heard the wind all day
a pen of steel
quietly, with reverance, in awe
if i had known how narrow a prison is love
above them all, looking down
since i have felt the sense of death
look out upon the stars, my love
sleep sweetly in your humble graves
all quiet along the potomac
eighty years have passed, and more

 



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