Death
is an acceptable excuse for an absence
Indifference
much harder to bear
Well
used as I am to perpetual distance
For
the dead, one can compose a prayer
For
the dead, one can breathe, and grieve, remain and endure
And
now breathing I do much the same
Keep
obserdevotions, prepare for the worst, unsure
And
wait, as pawns do, movements in game
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