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37 Dear Mourner Please! Shed no tears I had no fears This long legged day Would sojourn this way And bring peace to a soul All along restless whole In rave brave and grave Smiling villain’s knave And spiting long life Diehards who clench to life And letting nothing Go! Power? Their thing? With guns to spark fears? My pen does wipe tears Tears none need to shed Where Sophia is bred Her insight well groomed I’d be boxed and roomed Where I’d be landlord With no mourning word From my lonely love For whom flies my dove. ...

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