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In my moment of desolation My brother was reft from me I longed for his presence But his name eluded my tongue Appear with your warm hand on my naked shoulder & lift me into yellow-green Elysian Fields Where I may tarry on that expanse bed— Lay flat a nest of wheat & gaze beatific
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Oct 20, 2022
Oct 20, 2022 at 4:28 PM UTC
Brother
In my moment of desolation My brother was reft from me I longed for his presence But his name eluded my tongue Appear with your warm hand on my naked shoulder & lift me into yellow-green Elysian Fields Where I may tarry on that expanse bed— Lay flat a nest of wheat & gaze beatific
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Oct 20, 2022
Oct 20, 2022 at 4:28 PM UTC
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