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wedding poem

when i was broke in london
i bid them all farewell
while i stood listening, discreetly dumb
have you not heard
mid pleasures and palaces though we may roam
with her hair flaying wildly
when, full of warm and eager love
brief on a flying night
be not false
if the red slayer think he slays
tell me
to be able to see every side of every question
why are the things that have no death

 



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