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thanksgiving poem

sweet and strong
i had over-prepared the event
he's gone
among the smoke and fog of a december afternoon
why so sad my lovely one?
i never knew the earth had so much gold
within this lowly grave a conqueror lies
i wonder where you live
she limps with halting painful pace
we lay
woman much missed, how you call to me, call to me
rose and amber was the sunset on the river

 



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