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thank you poem

often is it not so?
short and sweet, and we've come to the end of it
and breaketh bread no more
god
there is a country full of wine
all day to watch the blue wave curl and break
the air is like a butterfly
there was never a sound beside the wood but one
glooms of the live-oaks
for i was a gaunt, grave councillor

 



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