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Generations

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You, probably, will never pad into my room,
to stand, heart-still, listening for breath,
or search my dream-gone face.


Amidst your worldly goods I stand,
imbibing of you both,
three adrift on seas of wonder.
And grateful I am, and pray
that down the days, I may, through you,

repay the kindnesses and courtesies,
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