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The dragon’s roar echoes from an airport Over the hills beyond and through blue air To this quiet garden where I sit and stare...

I walked with William Butler Yeats Among the children at my school And heard them tell of unfamiliar days And watched them run and play...

I lay on the lawn looking up at the wide blue sky. My skin was in need of sun. The late spring had been unusually hot and the garden...