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romantic love poem

see, they return
royal feast was done
before the solemn bronze saint
awful truths these be
in his guarded tent
if the red slayer think he slays
beneath the warrior's helm
if i should die, think only this of me
storm
the darkness rolls upward
with lips blood red and heart of stone
if i had known how narrow a prison is love

 



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