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little park that i pass through
pushing out, struggling vainly
love has been sung a thousand ways
once this soft turf
i can not tell you now
moonlight deep and tender
the little pitiful, worn, laughing faces
world that changes under my hand
the sun is up
i have come into the desert because my soul is athirst
i saw the first pear
my son is dead and i am going blind

 



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