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Poetry Weblog
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December 17, 2004
at UToronto dot CA
Fragment 3
Come, come thou bleak December wind
Come, come thou bleak December wind,
And blow the dry leaves from the tree!
Flash, like a Love-thought, thro' me, Death
And take a Life that wearies me.
posted by Laurable on 12/17/2004 11:20:07 AM
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