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THE SAD YEARS

I SAW CHILDREN PLAYING (Continued)


No! they still are playing, chatting in a ring,
Eager voices seeking other games to know.
Lone I go protesting—hear them laugh and sing,
Feeling not my absence, heeding not my woe.

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