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poem for dad

the arches of the red bridge
looking beyond
little gate was reached at last
what do i owe to you
this is the arsenal
when night drifts along the streets of the city
therefore i may not
just as my fingers on these keys
tell me
i cannot always feel his greatness
and with the humming bird
have you seen walking through the village

 



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