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good bye poem

that strange companion came on shuffling feet
lady, your heart has turned to dust
i saw god. do you doubt it?
passing through huddled and ugly walls
long ago, in the young moonlight
in his guarded tent
i sometimes wonder if it's really true
let us plant
these be
there was a strangeness on your lips
the darkness steals the forms of all the queens
i know not where
a mist was driving down

 



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