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missing you poem

i saw the first pear
let me be sad
i've won the race
when i go back to earth
among the smoke and fog of a december afternoon
beside a stricken field
evidenced in the glimmer in your eyes
the mountains they are silent folk
i think it just splendid
how wild, how witch-like weird that life should be
here lies a most beautiful lady

 



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