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graduation poem

mysterious night
but alas, just dreams
sleep sweetly in your humble graves
i make my shroud, but no one knows
so fallen
to clothe the fiery thought
dear wife
perhaps it is no matter that you died
fat black bucks in a wine-barrel room
often is it not so?
i have had one fear in my life

 



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