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i burn no incense
still thirteen years
we who stood
i make my shroud, but no one knows
let a joy keep you
have you seen walking through the village
the darkness
why are the things that have no death
pushing out, struggling vainly
musing, between the sunset and the dark
mysterious night

 



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