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grandma poem

shades of night were falling fast
for i was a gaunt, grave councillor
i shall see a star tonight
it is true that you say the gods are more use to you than fairies
if i had known how narrow a prison is love
he's gone
we who stood
be patient, life, when love is at the gate
i am fevered
one with you
those on the top say they know you, earth-they are liars
what spiteful chance steals unawares

 



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