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christmas poetry

since i have felt the sense of death
night was black and drear
three days i heard them grieve when i lay dead
good woman
to be able to see every side of every question
are you awake?
for these white arms about my neck
we were not many
daughters of time
a pen of steel
this ancient silver bowl of mine
i loathed you
we break the glass whose sacred wine

 



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