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candles toppling sideways in tomato cans
in september
i have come into the desert because my soul is athirst
i gazed upon the glorious sky
she must go back, she said
what do i owe to you
often i think of the beautiful town
see, from this counterfeit of him
see the tentative
since i have felt the sense of death
bring me soft song
the darkness rolls upward

 



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