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i saw the archangels in my apple-tree last night
let me move slowly through the street
is there anybody there
little park that i pass through
i saw god. do you doubt it?
i have seen the proudest stars
three years ago today
darkest, strangest mystery
out of me unworthy and unknown
the little white prayers
i reside at table mountain
quietly, with reverance, in awe

 



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