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Love has gone
A rocketing
That is not the worst
I could do
Without the thing
And not be the first
Joy has gone
The way it came
That is nothing new
Along the same
Many people do
Dig for me
The narrow bed
Now I am bereft
All my pretty hates
Are dead
And what have I left ?
I could get
A rocketing
That is not the worst
I could do
Without the thing
And not be the first
Joy has gone
The way it came
That is nothing new
Along the same
Many people do
Dig for me
The narrow bed
Now I am bereft
All my pretty hates
Are dead
And what have I left ?
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