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death poetry

since i have felt the sense of death
but alas, just dreams
why then, must we see?
i hold your heart
now for a brisk and cheerful fight
passing through huddled and ugly walls
shines the last age, the next with hope is seen
now that i have cooled to you
green afternoon serene and bright
have you not heard

 



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