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religious poem

old wine to drink
perhaps it is no matter that you died
i make my shroud, but no one knows
candles toppling sideways in tomato cans
i was a goddess ere the marble found me
suddenly, out of dark and leafy ways
pushing out, struggling vainly
do you remember

 



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