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a thin gray shadow on the edge of thought
the little white prayers
risen from the dead
my soul goes clad in gorgeous things
rocked in the cradle of the deep
leave the lovely words unsaid
for i was a gaunt, grave councillor
it was a tall young oysterman
one by one, like leaves from a tree
i saw the first pear
master of human destinies am i

 



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