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halloween poem

the child who threw away leaf after leaf
if i should die, think only this of me
lo! 'tis a gala night
i am dying
before the solemn bronze saint
here lies a most beautiful lady
gone are the three, those sisters rare
the long resounding marble corridors
be in me as the eternal moods

 



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