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poem for dad

night is dark, and the winter winds
brief on a flying night
it was many and many a year ago
still thirteen years
how wild, how witch-like weird that life should be
see i give myself to you
i saw him once before
in your arms was still delight
i stand in the cold gray weather
it was the autumn of the year

 



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