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i love you poem

there is a country full of wine
their beautiful hair
my soul goes clad in gorgeous things
when the hours of day are numbered
listen
i love the old melodious lays
they ask me where i've been
be patient, life, when love is at the gate
for truth, for love
in new york harbor
over the river they beckon to me
out of me unworthy and unknown
last midnight

 



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