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anniversary poem

a blue-black nubian plucking oranges
give me
i am in love with high far-seeing places
all down the years
is there anybody there
high walls and huge
eighty years have passed, and more
i saw him once before
short and sweet, and we've come to the end of it
risen from the dead
i love my life, but not too well
a thousand silent years ago

 



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