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gone before us
to come so soon to this imagined dark
passing through huddled and ugly walls
uplifting, as the wind blew
grieve not for the invisible
beautiful, tragical faces
i have had one fear in my life
melancholy days have come
i am old and blind
which i wish to remark
if the red slayer think he slays

 



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