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| somewhere never seen revisited number 2 bok anders horse by the lake unmoving your mothers red house amongst wheatfields almost white pine trees reflected in windows darkening rooms the yellow pump 2 birds beneath its spout its shadow on the wall of the barn your father restless politeness keeping him from sleep your mother talking to the radio translating after broadcast laughter today from a high window i watched you walking in sloping fields where i saw lilith in the clouds and you saw the virgin mary |
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