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sorry poem

in the dark and peace of my final bed
sing again the song you sung
looking beyond
i went up and down the streets
tell me not
a blue-black nubian plucking oranges
eighty years have passed, and more
some of the hurts you have cured
evidenced in the glimmer in your eyes
friend, whose smile has come to be
when you come tonight

 



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