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death poetry

they in the darkness gather and ask
did you ever see an alligator
i am a woman
in mournful numbers
i have heard that a certain princess
under the harvest moon
to the passionate lover
wheel me down by the meadow
rocked in the cradle of the deep
this is the song of youth
by the rude bridge
i loved a woman

 



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