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christmas poem

which keeps
who is the runner in the skies
once this soft turf
above them all, looking down
tell me
love me at last, or if you will not
within this lowly grave a conqueror lies
a look is but a ray
the little pitiful, worn, laughing faces
she must go back, she said
on and on
i loathed you
see the tentative

 



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