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i saw with open eyes
do not turn your head
hang no wreath
when you come tonight
i saw god. do you doubt it?
how wild, how witch-like weird that life should be
my son is dead and i am going blind
now that i have cooled to you
sleep, gray brother of death
when the veil from the eyes is lifted
full of tears
there is an hour of peaceful rest

 



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