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teenage love poem

i hold your heart
my soul goes clad in gorgeous things
uplifting, as the wind blew
better than granite
the stars fell from heaven
a sky that has never known sun, moon or stars
she might have known it in the earlier spring
i make my shroud, but no one knows
within this lowly grave a conqueror lies
there by the window in the old house
be in me as the eternal moods
when you come tonight

 



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