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pastor appreciation poem

why are the things that have no death
tell me
i love my hour of wind and light
up to her chamber window
how shall i help to right the world that is going wrong
to some the fat gods
i saw with open eyes
i love the old melodious lays
these be
the body may confine
and breaketh bread no more
i expect you

 



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