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autumn poetry

it was many and many a year ago
but i cannot read you now
sad are they who know not love
it was a tall young oysterman
do not grieve that it is over
a very remarkable history this is
mysterious night
as i lie roofed in, screened in
arched the flood
and as we walked the grass was faintly stirred
dear wife
high-born race

 



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