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son poem

the stars fell from heaven
over the river, on the hill
god
have you seen walking through the village
a gleam of gold in gloom and gray
sleep, gray brother of death
do you think, my boy, when i put my arms around you
be patient, life, when love is at the gate
grieve not for the invisible

 



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