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pastor appreciation poem

within my hand i hold
suddenly, out of dark and leafy ways
woman much missed, how you call to me, call to me
it is true that you say the gods are more use to you than fairies
lo! 'tis a gala night
along the banks
i flung my soul to the air like a falcon flying
when i was broke in london

 



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