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retirement poem

and so it goes
i burn no incense
i gazed upon the glorious sky
let us express our baser passions
at dawn, he said
listen to the sounding sea
sleep, gray brother of death
the snow whispers about me
when a deed is done for freedom
the smell of the rose so false, the thorns so true
gone before us

 



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