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christmas poem

what do i owe to you
i have cast the world
i know not where
we who stood
give me
a storm is riding on the tide
if the red slayer think he slays
it was a tall young oysterman
softly now the light of day
up from the meadows rich with corn
if i had known how narrow a prison is love

 



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