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sad death poem

day is done
a thousand silent years ago
sing again the song you sung
see i give myself to you
if i should die, think only this of me
little park that i pass through
i fill this cup
but alas, just dreams
i flung my soul to the air like a falcon flying
often is it not so?
so lost
one with you

 



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