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sacrificeA sacrifice

The dead walk and live in houses go

To work and run and sing and recreate

I am not bitter but the taste or sight

Or sound of them is dark night and the

Religion of the dead is poetry

 

Beyond words, symbols and all things is hid

What is approached by them and they come from

Beyond all music, poetry and art

Lies what they all reveal and contain

These things I cannot say and nor can you

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