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best friend poem

musing, between the sunset and the dark
as a white candle
the sun is up
a thin gray shadow on the edge of thought
their beautiful hair
eighty years have passed, and more
i saw you hunched and shivering on the stones
up from the meadows rich with corn
i never knew the earth had so much gold

 



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