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death poem

were it not for that singular smell
often is it not so?
last night the full moon laid a cloth of white
under the harvest moon
we break the glass whose sacred wine
along the banks
she said
mid pleasures and palaces though we may roam
and still they walked on
have you not heard
risen from the dead
stern cold man

 



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