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life poem

he came and took me by the hand
it was many and many a year ago
therefore i may not
rising moon has hid the stars
old wine to drink
if the red slayer think he slays
i love my hour of wind and light
she said
two rows of cabbages
a flying word from here and there
stern cold man
under a spreading chestnut tree
musing, between the sunset and the dark

 



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