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These condolences Are house paintings Oil brushed and Hung on the wall Of a burning Memory Set aflame. On a wooden cross Slow embers Evoke Rejoice. If there is reincarnation It is in the weight Of the bones Where snow readies a Cushion.
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May 26, 2020
May 26, 2020 at 7:11 PM UTC
The Reincarnation of House Paintings
These condolences Are house paintings Oil brushed and Hung on the wall Of a burning Memory Set aflame. On a wooden cross Slow embers Evoke Rejoice. If there is reincarnation It is in the weight Of the bones Where snow readies a Cushion.
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May 26, 2020
May 26, 2020 at 7:11 PM UTC
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