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thanksgiving poem

if i were very sure
dear wife
i am weary of being bitter and weary of being wise
but i cannot read you now
sweet and strong
before the solemn bronze saint
not from the whole wide world
over the river, on the hill
under a spreading chestnut tree

 



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