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marriage poem

to some the fat gods
i said
perhaps it is no matter that you died
i went up and down the streets
the ships are lying in the bay
sadly speaking
i shake my hair in the wind of morning
so lost
the darkness rolls upward
the little white prayers
i gazed upon the glorious sky
they may talk of love in a cottage
just as my fingers on these keys
what was it the engines said

 



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