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Messes
of
men
in
farmer
poverty;
not
much
for
monks
but
we
pretend
to
be.
Share
a
silent
meal
and
a
pot
of
chamomile,
gypsies
like
us
should
be
stamped
in
solidarity.
Hold
you
in
my
fond
but
distant
memory
while
waiting
for
the
Mother
Hen
to
gather
me
who
regretfully
wrote.
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