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religious poem

listen to the sounding sea
did you ever see an alligator
some of the hurts you have cured
there is a country full of wine
softly weeping
since i have felt the sense of death
i love to steal awhile away
i have come into the desert because my soul is athirst
there were three in the meadow by the brook
the child who threw away leaf after leaf
i am weary of being bitter and weary of being wise
we who stood
music i heard with you was more than music

 



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