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thanksgiving poem

the meadow was creeping
never in all my life
are you alive?
above them all, looking down
which i wish to remark
shines the last age, the next with hope is seen
this ancient silver bowl of mine
did you ever hear of
beautiful
the air is like a butterfly
under a spreading chestnut tree

 



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