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grandmother poem

be not false
if i should die, think only this of me
i saw the archangels in my apple-tree last night
all within and all without me
i love my hour of wind and light
who loves the rain
as i lie roofed in, screened in
as a white candle
see the tentative
the snow whispers about me

 



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