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anniversary poem

when i was a boy at college
it was a tall young oysterman
burly, dozing humble-bee
is there anybody there
the meadow was creeping
darkest, strangest mystery
for i was a gaunt, grave councillor
there are gains for all our losses
through the broad earth's aching breast
are you alive?
with her hair flaying wildly

 



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