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grandma poem

i flung my soul to the air like a falcon flying
gone before us
a little peach in the orchard grew
a flying word from here and there
have you heard
there was a time in former years
i know what you're going to say
thou unrelenting past
sweet and strong
and how could you dream of meeting
storm

 



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