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Between Two Hills
by: Carl Sandburg (1878-1967)
Between two hills
The old town stands.
The houses loom
And the roofs and trees
And the dusk and the dark,
The damp and the dew
Are there.
The prayers are said
And the people rest
For sleep is there
And the touch of
dreams
Is over all.
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poems by Carl Sandburg