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marriage poem

there is an hour of peaceful rest
little park that i pass through
the long resounding marble corridors
to come so soon to this imagined dark
be patient, life, when love is at the gate
melancholy days have come
why do
desolate and lone
mysterious night
see i give myself to you
since i have felt the sense of death
love me at last, or if you will not
the single clenched fist lifted and ready

 



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