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thanksgiving poem

i love my hour of wind and light
i think it just splendid
just as my fingers on these keys
so fallen
i am old and blind
thoughts through my head
i am dying
there is a country full of wine
i can not tell you now
while i stood listening, discreetly dumb

 



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