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thanksgiving poetry

i bid them all farewell
i do not pray for peace
therefore i may not
give me hunger
in their ragged regimentals
which keeps
when the hours of day are numbered
she heard the children playing in the sun
the little pitiful, worn, laughing faces
there is no flock, however watched and tended
now while my lips are living

 



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