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wedding poem

when i go back to earth
moonlight deep and tender
royal feast was done
up from the south at break of day
passing through huddled and ugly walls
above them all, looking down
have you seen walking through the village
i am a woman
if i should die, think only this of me
to some the fat gods
i burn no incense
i love my life, but not too well
tell me

 



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