| About an excavation |
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| When at forty he went to America |
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| The Wind blows the rain into our faces |
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| I thought for a moment, The bush in the backyard has blossomed |
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| The Winter afternoon darkens |
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| Sunday Walks in the Suburbs |
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| Depression |
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| Hunting Season |
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| From my window I could not see the moon |
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| Provided For |
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