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at the pallbearers’ breakfast, the coffee went cold
the breakfast went uneaten, melancholia took hold

this old death was a good one, that’s just what people say
it climbs its way up so slowly,three years to yesterday

chaine-stokes the very soul’s flame,and still it wants out
separate the salt from ash, take what it’s about

cracks the wall, and foundation, the remainder will slip
they thought back on the future, never excluding him

at the pallbearers’ breakfast,the crust began to crack
there is a silent annoyance,more burden to the stack

do anything for kin and blood,but it’s the doing that hides
the secrets buried beneath the rock,undisturbed by tide

obits written on paper,by way of felled trees
old roots that dug below the grave,by the trees that we feed

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