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birthday poetry

it was the autumn of the year
and how could you dream of meeting
in september
just now
melancholy, blue it was
god
three days i heard them grieve when i lay dead
in the dark and peace of my final bed
sadly speaking
against the green flame of the hawthorn-tree
to clothe the fiery thought
one sweetly solemn thought

 



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