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Sunday, June 27, 2010

So Close


I came, before the last
really brought me low.

I can barely raise my head
to bow; touched by the saints

for this office unbeknownst;
still, I look the deep in the face.

I speak my name in measured tones;
what can one do, but die willingly


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