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Light Death
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I know you not
but I can guess
your kiss is of the deep blue
that follows the last light
of a dead star.
Your kiss has the last unknown
that followed me to the light
of the last falling star of a night.
Your kiss, your kiss sings a caving song
of a hole in the soul
that has interred
the skies of all nights
with the stars of all lights.
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