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birthday poem

when i was a boy at college
she must go back, she said
now that i have cooled to you
we break the glass whose sacred wine
a little peach in the orchard grew
white foam flower, red flame flower
in september
do not grieve that it is over
as it
this ancient silver bowl of mine
gone before us

 



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