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all those treasures that lie
storm
under dusky laurel leaf
the single clenched fist lifted and ready
day is done
three years ago today
do not turn your head
i stand in the cold gray weather
look back with longing eyes and know that i will follow
we break the glass whose sacred wine
daughter, thou art come to die

 



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