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teenage love poem

a storm is riding on the tide
she burst fierce wine
along the banks
backward, turn backward
weak-winged is song
when i looked into your eyes
a mile behind
daughter, thou art come to die
i stood
who will be naming the wind
one by one, like leaves from a tree
often i think of the beautiful town

 



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