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happy birthday poem

the darkness rolls upward
let me move slowly through the street
be in me as the eternal moods
therefore i may not
be not false
sleep, gray brother of death
i shall see a star tonight
city that is not a city
it was the autumn of the year
beside a stricken field
some one complained to the master
what spiteful chance steals unawares
gone before us

 



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