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friend, whose smile has come to be
how wild, how witch-like weird that life should be
on and on
we break the glass whose sacred wine
splendid and terrible your love
and breaketh bread no more
desolate and lone
for i was a gaunt, grave councillor
risen from the dead
i think it just splendid
here lies a most beautiful lady

 



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