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perhaps it is no matter that you died
with the meek, brown eyes
the little pitiful, worn, laughing faces
a gleam of gold in gloom and gray
when sea-winds pierced our solitudes
i am singing to you
glass-blower of time
it was the autumn of the year
i flung my soul to the air like a falcon flying

 



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