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I don’t know by what happy omen
A creature from the past came by,
Her eyes despite her years so bright,
Her speech so brimful with delight, 104 more words

Summer Blackberries

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The fruits of summer in my hand

All sunshine and soil and rain

Sweet purple sugars leave a stain

Exquisite flavors from the land

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(An Envelope Stanza)