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More in Release the Hounds

hallucinating during an otherwise normal sad goodbye

"dewdrops cover me?" she asked
his ears full of her tears with his eyes
so wretched declaring doom and
small suchthings.

"My darling, My darling,
sing now -- the dew will dry
when Eyre's sun raises
the nightcurtain," i told her.

she was gone though
damp and sad

and gone though.

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