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sad poem

see i give myself to you
have we no shame?
love me at last, or if you will not
i bid them all farewell
within this lowly grave a conqueror lies
i know what you're going to say
she has a clear, wind-sheltered loveliness
shadows lay along broadway
brother, i am fire
daughters of time

 



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