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grandmother poem

is there anybody there
high walls and huge
you say you love me
i expect you
the air is full of dawn and spring
these hearts were woven of human joys and cares
high-born race
were it not for that singular smell
all day to watch the blue wave curl and break
some of the hurts you have cured

 



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