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candles toppling sideways in tomato cans
be in me as the eternal moods
once this soft turf
thoughts through my head
i love the old melodious lays
a life on the ocean wave
the mountains they are silent folk
there are gains for all our losses
noises that strive to tear
awful truths these be
i think it just splendid
sweet splendor

 



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