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grandmother poem

never in all my life
i saw with open eyes
your body's motion is like music
it was many and many a year ago
i sometimes wonder if it's really true
which i wish to remark
afraid no more, i say
as a white candle
like him whose spirit in the blaze of noon
perhaps it is no matter that you died

 



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