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grandmother poem

to be able to see every side of every question
there by the window in the old house
by the rude bridge
city that is not a city
how shall i help to right the world that is going wrong
there is a city, builded by no hand
she must go back, she said
all those treasures that lie
little gate was reached at last
to clothe the fiery thought

 



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