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death poetry

high walls and huge
the darkness rolls upward
hang no wreath
i said, i have shut my heart
city that is not a city
and how could you dream of meeting
the little pitiful, worn, laughing faces
i heard the wind all day
that strange companion came on shuffling feet
the sun is up
simply speaking
the hypocritic days

 



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