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i never knew the earth had so much gold
listen
above them all, looking down
with lips blood red and heart of stone
sleep sweetly in your humble graves
against the green flame of the hawthorn-tree
and breaketh bread no more
i stand in the cold gray weather
candles toppling sideways in tomato cans
a mile behind

 



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