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footprint poem

while i stood listening, discreetly dumb
in an old chamber softly lit
he came and took me by the hand
shines the last age, the next with hope is seen
soft as the bed in the earth
were it not for that singular smell
through the broad earth's aching breast
daughter, thou art come to die

 



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