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thanksgiving poem

moonlight deep and tender
my sorrow, when she's here with me
there was a strangeness on your lips
i stood
all those treasures that lie
i heard the wind all day
earth travails
over the river they beckon to me
sweet with fern and rose
like eagles on up high
listen to the sounding sea

 



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