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nature poem

within my hand i hold
the old west, the old time
in september
the ancient songs
this is the song of youth
those black eyes i once so praised
he came and took me by the hand
sitting in his rocker waiting for your tea
and so it goes
brother, i am fire
dear wife

 



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