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i miss you poem

the long resounding marble corridors
lady, your heart has turned to dust
give me hunger
is there anybody there
there was never a sound beside the wood but one
this is the arsenal
could we but know
beautiful, tragical faces
within this lowly grave a conqueror lies
from floor to ceiling
listen

 



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