Alcoves That Bear Brunt
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Emmanuel George Cefai
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Alcoves that bear brunt
To thousands of
Whispers:
On lone nights rare
Of cold and frost
Yet
Also in summer steam
As arrows in the heart
The echoes saunter
In the solitariness
Figures dark and rattling
Pass by nights
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