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wedding poem

listen to the sounding sea
in mournful numbers
three days i heard them grieve when i lay dead
in his guarded tent
when you come tonight
doubtless i remember still
she said
soft as the bed in the earth
like eagles on up high
very well, you liberals
therefore i may not
for i was a gaunt, grave councillor
listen

 



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