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christmas poem

he came and took me by the hand
that year
into the silent land
i loved a woman
is there anybody there
mysterious night
out of the sparkling sea
there were three in the meadow by the brook
up from the meadows rich with corn
i had over-prepared the event
what spiteful chance steals unawares
i see all human wits

 



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