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death poetry

in all things not spoken of
i loathed you
sing again the song you sung
days endeared to every muse
they in the darkness gather and ask
and how could you dream of meeting
desolate and lone
risen from the dead
beautiful, tragical faces
hang no wreath
sitting in his rocker waiting for your tea
the shadows of the ships
her face is fair and smooth and fine

 



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