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nature poem

i sometimes wonder if it's really true
out of the window a sea of green trees
death's nobility again
the darkness steals the forms of all the queens
high-born race
as a naked man i go
under a spreading chestnut tree
all quiet along the potomac
glooms of the live-oaks

 



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