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good bye poem

awful truths these be
soft as the bed in the earth
she heard the children playing in the sun
so lost
the dawn was apple-green
as a naked man i go
in the sphere
the little white prayers
what do i owe to you
just now
i do not pray for peace
a little peach in the orchard grew
beneath the warrior's helm

 



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