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had he and i but met
i make my shroud, but no one knows
passing through huddled and ugly walls
be not false
one with you
in all things not spoken of
evidenced in the glimmer in your eyes
we were not many
daughter, thou art come to die
do not grieve that it is over
tell me less or tell me more

 



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