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anniversary poem

i am singing to you
there are gains for all our losses
if i were very sure
the stars fell from heaven
a very remarkable history this is
wheel me down by the meadow
darkest, strangest mystery
glass-blower of time
now for a brisk and cheerful fight
the shadows of the ships
this ancient silver bowl of mine
often i think of the beautiful town

 



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