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i do not pray for peace
and so it goes
i saw the archangels in my apple-tree last night
against the green flame of the hawthorn-tree
all quiet along the potomac
in an old chamber softly lit
i love my hour of wind and light
do the boys and girls still go
when, full of warm and eager love

 



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