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I Rose Up As My Custom Is

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I rose up as my custom is
On the eve of All-Souls' day,
And left my grave for an hour or so
To call on those I used to know
Before I passed away.

I visited my former Love
As she lay by her husband's side;
I asked her if life pleased her, now
She was rid of a poet wrung in brow,

And crazed with the ills he eyed;
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Stephen W 23 February 2014

wonderful stuff! we should read and learn.

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