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it was a tall young oysterman
why then, must we see?
world that changes under my hand
the rain was over, and the brilliant air
not from the whole wide world
the little white prayers
here falls no light
i saw the first pear
braided and woven
eighty years have passed, and more
i stand in the cold gray weather
death's nobility again

 



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