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into the silent land
the ancient songs
the snow whispers about me
i said, i have shut my heart
i have cast the world
passing through huddled and ugly walls
the darkness rolls upward
perhaps it is no matter that you died
sleep sweetly in your humble graves
i despise my friends more than you
soft as the bed in the earth
here falls no light

 



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