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thanksgiving poetry

bring me soft song
when i returned at sunset
from floor to ceiling
a sky that has never known sun, moon or stars
when a deed is done for freedom
full of tears
rising moon has hid the stars
i had over-prepared the event
there was a time in former years
some one complained to the master
i love to steal awhile away

 



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