lost friend

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    lost friend

    the lamenting sun
    was slowly sinking
    and the rim of the
    silhouetted mountain
    was turning purple back.
    i ws watching the sun
    into your eyes
    i was looking at it
    like i lost as dear friend
    forever . . . .

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    Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.

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