Powerblessings

Robert Pollard

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    Release the hand that has you writing numbers
    For these plans are broken into leaves
    And powerblessings for all the kids who come over
    How they know is into you
    How they know is into me
    And have you no horse to carry
    you through December?
    Get it somehow tediously broken
    Breathing summer into faces of life
    And into everymans gift going through
    Powerblessings to you and all of you.

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    Composition: Robert Pollard

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