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sad death poem

her face is fair and smooth and fine
the fragrance came
to some the fat gods
there is no escape by the river
as a naked man i go
let me be sad
he'd even have his joke
see the tentative
when, full of warm and eager love
those black eyes i once so praised
i saw him once before
on and on
within my hand i hold
love has been sung a thousand ways

 



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