Monday, December 3, 2007
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St. Mary chimes, last breath of day
she kneels aside his box of clay,
snapping nails in soured trench
to join beloved, lost.
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3/7/2026 3:23:30 PM # 1.0.0
through season's mould and fragrant rain whilst cherry blossom stain .........nice ending to a nice poem