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life poem

sleep, gray brother of death
my son is dead and i am going blind
there by the window in the old house
two rows of cabbages
she might have known it in the earlier spring
lo! 'tis a gala night
who will be naming the wind
through the broad earth's aching breast
i am the wind that wavers

 



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