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let us plant
my soul is a dark ploughed field
stuff of the moon
calm as that second summer
i had a dream and i awoke with it
they threw a stone, you threw a stone
i love my hour of wind and light
my mother taught me that every night
glass-blower of time
mysterious night
sleep, gray brother of death
from floor to ceiling
in new york harbor

 



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