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teenage love poem

simplicity
a bird sang
and breaketh bread no more
the single clenched fist lifted and ready
i am a woman
now that i have cooled to you
i saw the first pear
she was a beauty in the days
a mist was driving down
backward, turn backward
you are clear
i had over-prepared the event
which i wish to remark

 



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