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three years ago today
old wine to drink
what do i owe to you
stern cold man
who is the runner in the skies
in mournful numbers
when sea-winds pierced our solitudes
there is no flock, however watched and tended
how shall i help to right the world that is going wrong
let me move slowly through the street

 



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