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my son is dead and i am going blind
up to her chamber window
awful truths these be
let us plant
and so it goes
who loves the rain
i went up and down the streets
within this lowly grave a conqueror lies
the darkness
still her gray rocks tower above the sea
a thousand silent years ago

 



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