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sleep, gray brother of death
i hold your heart
he's gone
there were three in the meadow by the brook
do the boys and girls still go
in september
thou unrelenting past
let me be sad
day is done
perhaps
and breaketh bread no more
as i lie roofed in, screened in
candles toppling sideways in tomato cans
by the rude bridge

 



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