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gothic poetry

when you come tonight
the darkness steals the forms of all the queens
out of the sparkling sea
a mile behind
look out upon the stars, my love
long ago, in the young moonlight
love has been sung a thousand ways
on and on
sadly speaking
the air is like a butterfly
but i cannot read you now
since i have felt the sense of death
hang no wreath

 



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