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life poem

gone before us
rising moon has hid the stars
tripping up, falling down
the air is like a butterfly
when i was a boy at college
if the red slayer think he slays
i had a dream and i awoke with it
the air is full of dawn and spring
the old west, the old time
under dusky laurel leaf
i know what you're going to say
a thin gray shadow on the edge of thought
i do not pray for peace
stir

 



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