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sad love poem

perhaps it is no matter that you died
a few more windy days
burly, dozing humble-bee
little park that i pass through
i've won the race
thou unrelenting past
earth travails
afraid no more, i say
in new york harbor
with her hair flaying wildly
star-dust and vaporous light
just as my fingers on these keys

 



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