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memorial poem

the body may confine
against the green flame of the hawthorn-tree
woman much missed, how you call to me, call to me
before the solemn bronze saint
love has been sung a thousand ways
when night drifts along the streets of the city
i have come into the desert because my soul is athirst

 



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