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  I look at you
  There’s something about your portrait
  That makes me feel
  Like reverence is due
  Perhaps
  It is your eyes
  In them lies determination, strength
  There is gentleness too
  We now have so little of you
  That magnificent cloak
  An age to weave
  The large green Pounamu
  A sign of respect
  Rests with you.
  Above
  A low table
  Covered with flowers
  In a frame
  Of dark brown wood
  With flecks of gold
  Oval
  Eye-like
  As if you
  Are looking at me too.

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