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Mar 2014
As she lies in the marble cold arms of her lover
she is still
Because she knows her soul is free
to soar through the darkness
under velvet sky
over blackened water
to where he sleeps
He that loves her darkness
He that lights her way
calpurnia mockingbird
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calpurnia mockingbird  Cardiff
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