My Solace
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My only solace is poetry,
for death stalks my dreams.
But I may turn to memory,
to know my life was blessed.
Poetry and solace live
in shady valleys of the past.
There I may travel still,
in youth again, in love again.
New adventure waited,
with desire on every corner.
I pray do not take this away,
do not take memory.
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