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muffled drum's sad roll has beat
and as we walked the grass was faintly stirred
let me move slowly through the street
why do you always stand there shivering
afraid no more, i say
soft as the bed in the earth
brother, i am fire
these be
like eagles on up high
they may talk of love in a cottage
softly weeping
in your flight
the body may confine

 



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