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graduation poem

my true love from her pillow rose
the little pitiful, worn, laughing faces
there are gains for all our losses
this is the arsenal
do not grieve that it is over
why so sad my lovely one?
like eagles on up high
all within and all without me
she has a clear, wind-sheltered loveliness

 



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