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poem for pastors

he'd even have his joke
why so sad my lovely one?
among the smoke and fog of a december afternoon
i saw you hunched and shivering on the stones
i have known the silence of the stars and of the sea
out of the window a sea of green trees
why do you always stand there shivering

 



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