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family poem

we break the glass whose sacred wine
among the smoke and fog of a december afternoon
brother, i am fire
full of tears
by the shore, by the sea
for these white arms about my neck
here lies a most beautiful lady
soft as the bed in the earth
glooms of the live-oaks

 



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