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funeral poem

i was a goddess ere the marble found me
the old songs
do the boys and girls still go
darkest, strangest mystery
she heard the children playing in the sun
but alas, just dreams
stern cold man
as i lie roofed in, screened in
i stood by the open casement
in their ragged regimentals
from floor to ceiling

 



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