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i saw you hunched and shivering on the stones
perhaps it is no matter that you died
daughters of time
short and sweet, and we've come to the end of it
your body's motion is like music
i see all human wits
thoughts through my head
why so sad my lovely one?
this is the arsenal
in his guarded tent
softly weeping
looking beyond

 



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