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christmas poem

you are beautiful and faded
woman much missed, how you call to me, call to me
i hold your heart
i bid them all farewell
the pale day drowses on the western steep
by the rude bridge
full of tears
birds against the april wind
to clothe the fiery thought
the saddest of the year
like eagles on up high
i said
stir
since, if you stood by my side today

 



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