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wedding poem

lo! 'tis a gala night
that strange companion came on shuffling feet
i think it just splendid
i went up and down the streets
my son is dead and i am going blind
the air is full of dawn and spring
over the rooftops race the shadows of clouds
i fill this cup
i am fevered
they in the darkness gather and ask

 



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