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grandma poem

i love the old melodious lays
a gleam of gold in gloom and gray
since i have felt the sense of death
why do you always stand there shivering
i despise my friends more than you
the child who threw away leaf after leaf
the darkness rolls upward
to the passionate lover
a flying word from here and there
i saw with open eyes
up from the south at break of day
the meadow was creeping
as a naked man i go
it tells of good old times

 



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