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i love you poem

he's gone
through the broad earth's aching breast
one by one, like leaves from a tree
my mother taught me that every night
these hearts were woven of human joys and cares
we break the glass whose sacred wine
looking beyond
i am weary of being bitter and weary of being wise
a mile behind
give me hunger
a mist was driving down
had he and i but met
let me move slowly through the street

 



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