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here falls no light
i make my shroud, but no one knows
so fallen
i burn no incense
i stand in the cold gray weather
i think it just splendid
sleep, gray brother of death
the arches of the red bridge
he came and took me by the hand
i said, i have shut my heart
passing through huddled and ugly walls

 



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