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There was
a poem
here.
It's gone now.
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All is-
As it should be;
Should I seed ruin or shoulder it?
Should I seek pain or smoulder it?
Should I despair and drown in grief?
By thine uncaring gaze ignore the winter weeping. Dreading.
By thine unspoken word observe the venom seeping. Spreading.
"He comes for you, child; hide - swiftly now!"
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