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Macneil Poems - Poems about Macneil


In a White Room With Black Curtains, At the Station
...Sitting amid her theatre many years ago now; three children their brothers.... This common thread and ushering in, a themeful tune; tubular bells ? Autumnal's Winds rustling leaves stirring these sce......

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Categories: macneil, art, autumn, brother, love,
Form: I do not know?

Book: Reflection on the Important Things