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break up poem

if i were very sure
i fill this cup
i saw the first pear
moonlight deep and tender
full of tears
fat black bucks in a wine-barrel room
to what shall a woman liken her beloved
tell me less or tell me more
for i was a gaunt, grave councillor
o fair and stately maid, whose eyes
we who stood

 



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