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dark-eyed
see, they return
desolate and lone
we lay
in the sphere
have we no shame?
a sky that has never known sun, moon or stars
two rows of cabbages
uplifting, as the wind blew
like eagles on up high
when i go back to earth
she limps with halting painful pace
the darkness rolls upward

 



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