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halloween poem

for truth, for love
noises that strive to tear
one sweetly solemn thought
with her hair flaying wildly
i am dying
my son is dead and i am going blind
just now
she must go back, she said
i stood
i loved a woman
afraid no more, i say
last night the full moon laid a cloth of white
when the hours of day are numbered

 



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