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retirement poem

still thirteen years
once this soft turf
by the shore, by the sea
my mother taught me that every night
i can not tell you now
give me hunger
i saw with open eyes
the earth keeps some vibration going
when night drifts along the streets of the city
along a river-side
all my love for my sweet
some one complained to the master

 



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