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thanksgiving poetry

the stars fell from heaven
the ships are lying in the bay
all those treasures that lie
her face is fair and smooth and fine
over the rooftops race the shadows of clouds
to be able to see every side of every question
to come so soon to this imagined dark
better than granite
star-dust and vaporous light
as it
some one complained to the master
the fragrance came

 



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