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grandma poem

a little peach in the orchard grew
no prey am i of poor thoughts
glooms of the live-oaks
i loathed you
one sweetly solemn thought
i made a vow once, one only
noises that strive to tear
dear wife
a few more windy days
the smell of the rose so false, the thorns so true

 



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