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christmas poem

braided and woven
i cannot always feel his greatness
i am weary of being bitter and weary of being wise
out of the sparkling sea
the little white prayers
be patient, life, when love is at the gate
their beautiful hair
there is no escape by the river
high-born race
i love the old melodious lays
i love my life, but not too well
have we no shame?
thoughts through my head
the little pitiful, worn, laughing faces

 



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