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sympathy poem

when sea-winds pierced our solitudes
fat black bucks in a wine-barrel room
full of tears
for i was a gaunt, grave councillor
at dawn, he said
i fill this cup
this is the song of youth
since, if you stood by my side today
a look is but a ray
sweet with fern and rose
up from the meadows rich with corn

 



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