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thanksgiving poetry

the single clenched fist lifted and ready
i've won the race
and how could you dream of meeting
i shake my hair in the wind of morning
not from the whole wide world
i saw the first pear
backward, turn backward
above them all, looking down
royal feast was done
there is a country full of wine
look out upon the stars, my love

 



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