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funeral poem

city that is not a city
the long resounding marble corridors
sing again the song you sung
musing, between the sunset and the dark
a storm is riding on the tide
do you remember
sadly speaking
perhaps it is no matter that you died
sun and wind and beat of sea
see, from this counterfeit of him

 



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