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death poetry

i have heard them in the night
now while my lips are living
no prey am i of poor thoughts
your body's motion is like music
sing again the song you sung
i am in love with high far-seeing places
to be able to see every side of every question
winged shadows sweeping by
i've won the race
up to her chamber window
if it
candles toppling sideways in tomato cans
what shall we do now

 



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