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death poetry

full of tears
the shadows of the ships
to some the fat gods
wheel me down by the meadow
those on the top say they know you, earth-they are liars
my soul is a dark ploughed field
the darkness rolls upward
softly now the light of day
on and on
shines the last age, the next with hope is seen

 



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