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fall poem

when i was a boy at college
be not false
before the solemn bronze saint
if i had known how narrow a prison is love
like him whose spirit in the blaze of noon
earth travails
why then, must we see?
wheel me down by the meadow
let us pity those who are better off than we are

 



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