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teen love poem

once this soft turf
night was black and drear
the rain was over, and the brilliant air
truely
stir
my son is dead and i am going blind
along a river-side
all my love for my sweet
i said
love me at last, or if you will not
the air is like a butterfly
a storm is riding on the tide
i gazed upon the glorious sky
gloom

 



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