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family poem

now for a brisk and cheerful fight
with her hair flaying wildly
how like the stars are these white, nameless faces
the saddest of the year
let me move slowly through the street
desolate and lone
i saw with open eyes
backward, turn backward
through the broad earth's aching breast
the sky
i shall see a star tonight
i am singing to you
awful truths these be

 



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