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death poetry

when the veil from the eyes is lifted
some one complained to the master
in their ragged regimentals
my sorrow, when she's here with me
they threw a stone, you threw a stone
like him whose spirit in the blaze of noon
suddenly, out of dark and leafy ways
were it not for that singular smell

 



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