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sad death poem

let me be sad
a little peach in the orchard grew
as i lie roofed in, screened in
while i stood listening, discreetly dumb
i fill this cup
to clothe the fiery thought
uplifting, as the wind blew
i bid them all farewell
friend, whose smile has come to be
i love the old melodious lays
my soul is a dark ploughed field
give me hunger
still thirteen years

 



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