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graduation poem

why are the things that have no death
i have come into the desert because my soul is athirst
brother, i am fire
a sky that has never known sun, moon or stars
see, from this counterfeit of him
in the sphere
sun stepped down from his golden throne
do you remember
desolate and lone
do you think, my boy, when i put my arms around you
is there anybody there

 



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