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friendship poem

now while my lips are living
the swan existing
why then, must we see?
i walk down the garden paths
up from the south at break of day
burly, dozing humble-bee
the little white prayers
some one complained to the master
as evening falls
up from the meadows rich with corn
grieve not for the invisible
the old songs

 



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