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graduation poem

a thousand silent years ago
we who stood
while i stood listening, discreetly dumb
why do you always stand there shivering
for i was a gaunt, grave councillor
there is no flock, however watched and tended
listen
skies they were ashen and sober
and how could you dream of meeting
into the silent land

 



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