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when the hours of day are numbered
with the meek, brown eyes
how like the stars are these white, nameless faces
sleep sweetly in your humble graves
beneath my window in a city street
therefore i may not
some of the hurts you have cured
i do not pray for peace
see, from this counterfeit of him

 



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