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little park that i pass through
my soul goes clad in gorgeous things
among the smoke and fog of a december afternoon
did you ever see an alligator
you are clear
up from the meadows rich with corn
these be
sadly speaking
passing through huddled and ugly walls
grieve not for the invisible

 



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