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After an age of leaves and feathers someone dead thought of the mountain as money and cut the trees that were here and the wind and the rain at night. It is hard to say it.

W. S. Merwin

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W. S. Merwin
Age: 91 †
Born: 1927
Born: September 30
Died: 2019
Died: March 15
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New York City
New York
William Stanley Merwin
Night
Leaves
Money
Rain
Someone
Mountain
Thought
Cutting
Hard
Wind
Dead
Tree
Feathers
Age
Trees

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