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fall poem

she said
the air is full of dawn and spring
i shake my hair in the wind of morning
thou unrelenting past
why are the things that have no death
within this lowly grave a conqueror lies
burly, dozing humble-bee
look out upon the stars, my love
had he and i but met
i never knew the earth had so much gold

 



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