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graduation poem

gone are the three, those sisters rare
their beautiful hair
though i am little as all little things
she knows a cheap release
stir
they ask me where i've been
i never knew the earth had so much gold
passing through huddled and ugly walls
be in me as the eternal moods
my soul is a dark ploughed field
do you remember

 



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