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haiku poem

truely
i despise my friends more than you
let me be sad
splendid and terrible your love
for truth, for love
lived by the river-side
all those treasures that lie
pushing out, struggling vainly
the old west, the old time
wheel me down by the meadow
i have heard them in the night

 



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