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		<title>By: Gwenny</title>
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		<description>Ah, the sorrow one feels at the sight of something that has died.  I feel it myself.  Often shed a tear.  And then I wonder why it is we mourn death . . .a natural part of life.  Thanks for this poem.  I was inspired to go look up some of Gerard Manley Hopkins stuff, because I love his poem Spring and Fall to a Young Child.</description>
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