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Lonely lamppost eating shadows –
Yellow splashes fall on ice.
In the chilly winter meadows
Life seems ugly, death is nice.

Deep well of the maelstrom's throat
Drags and sinks Time’s helpless boat –
We are nowhere, out of time.
No more lampposts. Ice and snows,
And severe wild wind blows
In frozen stanza, rhythm, and rhyme…


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