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funeral poem

rising moon has hid the stars
i bid them all farewell
little gate was reached at last
they may talk of love in a cottage
in halls of sleep you wandered by
sun stepped down from his golden throne
not from the whole wide world
my mother taught me that every night
all those treasures that lie
since, if you stood by my side today
when, full of warm and eager love
the long resounding marble corridors
i am dying

 



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