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life poem

little gate was reached at last
in new york harbor
be in me as the eternal moods
not from the whole wide world
now that i have cooled to you
from floor to ceiling
and breaketh bread no more
rising moon has hid the stars
have you seen walking through the village
birds against the april wind

 



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