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we who stood
i do not pray for peace
hang no wreath
little park that i pass through
awful truths these be
this is the ship of pearl
tripping up, falling down
the earth keeps some vibration going
sweet with fern and rose
if i should die, think only this of me
among the smoke and fog of a december afternoon

 



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