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sad death poem

i am the wind that wavers
the mountains they are silent folk
a thin gray shadow on the edge of thought
before the solemn bronze saint
if i should die, think only this of me
stay no more
those black eyes i once so praised
burly, dozing humble-bee
where shall i find you
let us pity those who are better off than we are

 



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