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retirement poem

very well, you liberals
stuff of the moon
here falls no light
some of the hurts you have cured
and my name is truthful
braided and woven
i am singing to you
at midnight
the earth keeps some vibration going
awful truths these be
perhaps
music i heard with you was more than music
listen to the sounding sea
but alas, just dreams

 



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