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i saw the first pear
leave the lovely words unsaid
the sun is up
green afternoon serene and bright
some of the hurts you have cured
three years ago today
she limps with halting painful pace
there was a strangeness on your lips
soft as the bed in the earth
often is it not so?
were it not for that singular smell
some one complained to the master
renew the vision of delight

 



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