In a way I found it strange to find
The small space I have reserved
For that one special of a kind
Contained within to whom I served
Just a gentle seed was sown
A little speck to render
Me asunder, had I known?
Where one had sent her.
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Beneath a silver filament
From the wanderer's tomb
Stares in light of reverence
Yet neglects the unseen gloom
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