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good bye poem

stir
in the dark and peace of my final bed
better than granite
earth travails
she was a beauty in the days
be not angry with me
there was a strangeness on your lips
evidenced in the glimmer in your eyes
i stood by the open casement
at dawn, he said
beneath the warrior's helm
you are clear
very well, you liberals
tripping up, falling down

 



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