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she heard the children playing in the sun
while i stood listening, discreetly dumb
leave the lovely words unsaid
with the meek, brown eyes
the sun is up
who is the runner in the skies
the poets tell
the darkness steals the forms of all the queens
how shall i help to right the world that is going wrong

 



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