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thanksgiving poem

i am weary of being bitter and weary of being wise
now for a brisk and cheerful fight
the ships are lying in the bay
i have known the silence of the stars and of the sea
for i was a gaunt, grave councillor
the dawn was apple-green
do not grieve that it is over
give me hunger

 



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