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death poem

somewhere i read a strange, old, rusty tale
and as we walked the grass was faintly stirred
be not false
the earth keeps some vibration going
they threw a stone, you threw a stone
mid pleasures and palaces though we may roam
to be able to see every side of every question

 



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