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and breaketh bread no more
calm as that second summer
my mother twines me roses wet with dew
shines the last age, the next with hope is seen
i am old and blind
i am a woman
over the river they beckon to me
i stood
how shall i help to right the world that is going wrong
a storm is riding on the tide
death's nobility again
simply speaking
the little white prayers

 



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