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sleep, gray brother of death
i do not pray for peace
star-dust and vaporous light
thoughts through my head
beneath the warrior's helm
why then, must we see?
there are gains for all our losses
so fallen
with lips blood red and heart of stone
in all things not spoken of
i know not where

 



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