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thanksgiving poetry

into the silent land
she must go back, she said
there was a strangeness on your lips
so fallen
if it
let me be sad
the ancient songs
all within and all without me
in halls of sleep you wandered by
though i am little as all little things
there is no escape by the river
i never knew the earth had so much gold
a bird sang

 



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