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~ the last song ~
the last line
in my longest poem
one I will lose
the right to claim
it will be written
on a seal of stone
standing proud
on a mound of earth
stiff blanket
for my longest sleep
Marvelous Chrys! It seems so easy and natural, so simple, and yet! And I kind of hear a light melody, a music playing behind your words, very nice feeling indeed!
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