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death poem

sleep, gray brother of death
within this lowly grave a conqueror lies
when i returned at sunset
i am in love with high far-seeing places
above them all, looking down
when you come tonight
i have heard that a certain princess
i fill this cup
in new york harbor
where shall i find you
let us plant

 



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