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sad love poem

master of human destinies am i
beneath my window in a city street
i love to steal awhile away
i shake my hair in the wind of morning
stir
gone before us
among the mountains i wandered
i stand in the cold gray weather
you are clear
little gate was reached at last
i know what you're going to say
along the banks

 



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