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Three Again

Three again…
Three Again
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Three Again

Three again
and all’s not well…
the stale night air
has a weary smell.

My faltering thoughts
are dark and fell,
and this empty heart
thuds like a bell.

Is it now?
Tonight?
Will I go to the one
who took my
only other heart
when summoned
by the knell?


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