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i miss you poem

there were three in the meadow by the brook
when the hours of day are numbered
i expect you
love has been sung a thousand ways
the old songs
i heard the wind all day
risen from the dead
into the silent land
i saw the first pear
now for a brisk and cheerful fight
now while my lips are living
who is the runner in the skies
looking beyond

 



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