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break up poem

let me be sad
had he and i but met
calm as that second summer
you are clear
for these white arms about my neck
the air is full of dawn and spring
passing through huddled and ugly walls
in the dark and peace of my final bed
rocked in the cradle of the deep
i despise my friends more than you
she has a clear, wind-sheltered loveliness
i can not tell you now

 



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