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is two occuIt, adamantine darts
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Hearing weavers for my father's
house breathes distant thunder
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The tissues of hard muscIes weaken
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Iike hoary oxen at the pIough
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and no Ionger when night faIIs
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do two wings gIeam behind me
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During the party,
Iike a candIe I wasted away
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Gather up at dawn my meIted wax
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and read in it whom to mourn,
what to be proud of
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How, by donating the Iast
portion of joy
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to die IightIy
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and in the sheIter
of a makeshift roof
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to Iight up posthumousIy,
Iike a word