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anniversary poem

all down the years
the ancient songs
he speaks not well
we who stood
is there anybody there
she was a beauty in the days
woman much missed, how you call to me, call to me
up from the meadows rich with corn
by the shore, by the sea
all day to watch the blue wave curl and break
often i think of the beautiful town

 



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