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how like the stars are these white, nameless faces
gone are the three, those sisters rare
i made a vow once, one only
musing, between the sunset and the dark
while i stood listening, discreetly dumb
three years ago today
we break the glass whose sacred wine
over the rooftops race the shadows of clouds
there were three in the meadow by the brook
night was black and drear

 



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