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up from the meadows rich with corn
three days i heard them grieve when i lay dead
i fill this cup
afraid no more, i say
this is the arsenal
do you remember
those black eyes i once so praised
truely
the child who threw away leaf after leaf
fat black bucks in a wine-barrel room
who is the runner in the skies

 



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