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poetry
The Boys
You might say you met each other in a way --
Mr. Vane
Mr. Vane felt all the subtle winds
Fairy Tale
I had a story that I told
Reconcilation
Under the midnight lights
Half In, Half Out
Outside are kindly hearts and lovers
Of Love, Anonymous
I heard the west wind whispering
Canadians Seen
If King Kong can't
Even the Stolid Hills
even the stolid hills
Poem Instead of a Letter
I watched the boy on a tricycle as he rode
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