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teenage love poem

and breaketh bread no more
behold me, in my chiffon, gauze and tinsel
from floor to ceiling
beneath my window in a city street
never in all my life
in his guarded tent
to the passionate lover
there was a time in former years
i have heard them in the night
where shall i find you
perhaps it is no matter that you died

 



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