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BEND IN GRIEF, NEAR CONWAY by ALAN SEABURG

First Line: I WOKE IN THE HIDE-A-WAY BED, A GUEST
Last Line: IN THE SILENT BURNING OF WOOD IN THREE FRIENDS, %I FELT THE FIRST BEND IN GRIEF SINCE YOUR DEATH

Poem Sources:

THE CITY OF LOVE; POEMS.
  SEABURG, ALAN
  (1990)
 



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