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As quiet as the voices
Muffled by their cries
Sat a dormant presence
Not one would oblige
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How does the tear from a cactus grow
Or the water from its withered bow
For there are drenched beams
And forgotten unsewn seams
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The Widower
As quiet as the voices
Muffled by their cries
Sat a dormant presence
Not one would oblige
Upon their willowing faces
Stands a lady in black
A man stop and wonders
How much should be given back
For the woman is crying
Saddened by the news
Of her husband who died
By the rope of a noose
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