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love friendship poem

i burn no incense
she limps with halting painful pace
out of me unworthy and unknown
when night drifts along the streets of the city
just as my fingers on these keys
i saw you hunched and shivering on the stones
a very remarkable history this is
there by the window in the old house
did you ever see an alligator
could we but know
in mournful numbers
god

 



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