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retirement poem

now for a brisk and cheerful fight
give me
have you not heard
i heard the wind all day
my true love from her pillow rose
mysterious night
blossoms of babies
i burn no incense
the rain was over, and the brilliant air
he'd even have his joke
i bid them all farewell
quietly, with reverance, in awe
what do i owe to you

 



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