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Kunama 1961


Verse / Longing


Cry - Cry, the far country must be mine
to have. Those fields are better ploughed
than these. Those trees are taller, and fine
are the passing days away
from here, where boredom grey
is creeping.

I must go and see: Travel far
to There, and possess that distance
that I see. It is the silver star
So bright at night
and casting light -
Tis calling...

VALENTINE BAXTER, 5th Year


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