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graduation poem

i am singing to you
i've won the race
while i stood listening, discreetly dumb
to what shall a woman liken her beloved
up from the meadows rich with corn
though i am little as all little things
listen to the sounding sea
now while my lips are living
in may
here falls no light
last midnight
my soul is a dark ploughed field
suddenly, out of dark and leafy ways

 



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