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thanksgiving poem

we who stood
in new york harbor
love me at last, or if you will not
i have seen the proudest stars
as evening falls
do i like it
leave the lovely words unsaid
have you seen walking through the village
she might have known it in the earlier spring
evidenced in the glimmer in your eyes
rose and amber was the sunset on the river
though i am little as all little things

 



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