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thanksgiving poem

it was the autumn of the year
last midnight
tell me less or tell me more
backward, turn backward
we lay
very well, you liberals
the ships are lying in the bay
skies they were ashen and sober
earth travails
long has the summer sunlight shone
short and sweet, and we've come to the end of it

 



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