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candles toppling sideways in tomato cans
grieve not for the invisible
what shall we do now
i saw the archangels in my apple-tree last night
what spiteful chance steals unawares
within my hand i hold
old wine to drink
now while my lips are living
hang no wreath
but alas, just dreams
she limps with halting painful pace

 



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