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stay no more
beside a stricken field
sun stepped down from his golden throne
as it
the endless, foolish merriment of stars
looking beyond
in and of itself
the single clenched fist lifted and ready
with her hair flaying wildly
i burn no incense
sleep sweetly in your humble graves
stern cold man

 



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