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MARCH
78
24th
SILENT SONG
I find
A small, white egg
Under the conker tree
In the corner of the school field
I hold
The small, white egg
In the palm of my hand
And look up into the tangled branches
The tree
Is empty and the Small, white egg Is cold
I think
There is a song inside The small, white egg That we will never hear
Roger Stevens
