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good bye poem

in the dark and peace of my final bed
how shall i help to right the world that is going wrong
sitting in his rocker waiting for your tea
we break the glass whose sacred wine
by the rude bridge
she might have known it in the earlier spring
the endless, foolish merriment of stars
three days i heard them grieve when i lay dead
but alas, just dreams

 



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