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		<title>Kirabug: Created page with &quot;Category: Poetry Based on [https://garala.typepad.com/garalog/2007/05/laura_gilpin.html this blog post] I believe this may be the last stanza of a longer poem, but I can&#039;t...&quot;</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Created page with &amp;quot;&lt;a href=&quot;/index.php?title=Category:Poetry&quot; title=&quot;Category:Poetry&quot;&gt;Category: Poetry&lt;/a&gt; Based on [https://garala.typepad.com/garalog/2007/05/laura_gilpin.html this blog post] I believe this may be the last stanza of a longer poem, but I can&amp;#039;t...&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
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Based on [https://garala.typepad.com/garalog/2007/05/laura_gilpin.html this blog post] I believe this may be the last stanza of a longer poem, but I can&amp;#039;t find any proof of that on The Googles. &lt;br /&gt;
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These things I know:&lt;br /&gt;
How the living go on living&lt;br /&gt;
And how the dead go on living with them&lt;br /&gt;
So that in a forest&lt;br /&gt;
Even a dead tree casts a shadow&lt;br /&gt;
And the leaves fall one by one&lt;br /&gt;
And the branches break in the wind&lt;br /&gt;
And the bark peels off slowly&lt;br /&gt;
And the trunk cracks&lt;br /&gt;
And the rain seeps in through the cracks&lt;br /&gt;
And the truck falls to the ground&lt;br /&gt;
And the moss covers stand in the spring the rabbits find it&lt;br /&gt;
And build their nest&lt;br /&gt;
Inside the dead tree&lt;br /&gt;
So that nothing is wasted in nature&lt;br /&gt;
Or in love.&lt;br /&gt;
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— Laura Gilpin&lt;br /&gt;
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