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perhaps it is no matter that you died
for then without
darkest, strangest mystery
looking beyond
is there anybody there
wrap the earth in cloudy weather
somewhere i read a strange, old, rusty tale
winged shadows sweeping by
for i was a gaunt, grave councillor
who will be naming the wind
i saw the first pear

 



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