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christmas poem

could we but know
i bid them all farewell
the little pitiful, worn, laughing faces
backward, turn backward
a bird sang
some of the hurts you have cured
under the harvest moon
i have cast the world
pushing out, struggling vainly
sadly speaking
against the green flame of the hawthorn-tree
i despise my friends more than you

 



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