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sad love poem

love has been sung a thousand ways
for these white arms about my neck
i am weary of being bitter and weary of being wise
let a joy keep you
lived by the river-side
let us express our baser passions
do not turn your head
rising moon has hid the stars
they ask me where i've been
into the silent land
when freedom from her mountain height

 



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