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grandma poem

i am dying
listen to the sounding sea
but i cannot read you now
the pale day drowses on the western steep
to be able to see every side of every question
when i was a boy at college
i do not pray for peace
she has a clear, wind-sheltered loveliness
beside a stricken field

 



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