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over the river they beckon to me
who will be naming the wind
the arches of the red bridge
i saw god. do you doubt it?
when i go back to earth
the air is full of dawn and spring
a sky that has never known sun, moon or stars
the little pitiful, worn, laughing faces
let us plant
i am old and blind
sleep, gray brother of death
i despise my friends more than you

 



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