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birthday poetry

the body may confine
i fill this cup
i love to steal awhile away
very well, you liberals
melancholy, blue it was
eighty years have passed, and more
all quiet along the potomac
suddenly, out of dark and leafy ways
we were not many
i have seen the proudest stars
out of the deep and the dark
up and down he goes
tripping up, falling down

 



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