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i had a dream and i awoke with it
the meadow was creeping
to come so soon to this imagined dark
have you not heard
sleep, gray brother of death
i never knew the earth had so much gold
rising moon has hid the stars
a mile behind
never in all my life
three days i heard them grieve when i lay dead
arched the flood
that year

 



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