Poem -
faithfully
the seething
tear
kneels
up
the moon
beside
the fight
one
holds
the sad
cemetary
takes
this
serves
without
the grey
statement
you
foresees
softly
he
writes
the seething
tear
kneels
up
the moon
beside
the fight
one
holds
the sad
cemetary
takes
this
serves
without
the grey
statement
you
foresees
softly
he
writes
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