| I have watched trees and the moon and walked on |
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| A Garden |
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| A Clerk tiptoeing the office floor |
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| The Dead tree at the corner |
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| Scared dogs looking backwards with patient eyes |
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| The Days are long again, the skies are blue |
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| Railway Station at Cleveland |
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| Meeting often, we find we cannot meet enough |
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| These days the papers in the street |
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| Showing a torn sleeve, with stiff and shaking fingers the old man |
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