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wedding poetry

to come so soon to this imagined dark
we who stood
she heard the children playing in the sun
truely
full of tears
hang no wreath
i flung my soul to the air like a falcon flying
i had over-prepared the event
once this soft turf
rocked in the cradle of the deep
what do i owe to you
what spiteful chance steals unawares

 



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