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funeral poem

there are gains for all our losses
lived by the river-side
here falls no light
do not turn your head
under the harvest moon
some one complained to the master
her face is fair and smooth and fine
i love my hour of wind and light
i love to steal awhile away
brother, i am fire

 



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