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thanksgiving poetry

the dawn was apple-green
i make my shroud, but no one knows
which keeps
of sun nor stars
gaily through the fields we danced
softly now the light of day
look back with longing eyes and know that i will follow
see i give myself to you
had he and i but met
the saddest of the year

 



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