Before Me Sour Soul
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Emmanuel George Cefai
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Before me
Sour Soul
Holder of the grave
Watcher of dim
And rugged
Towers
Serpentine passages
Moving hogs and
Talking hedgehogs
Businesslike and
Bespectacled
Before me
You have become a Dusk
A fading
A losing
A waning
My very Soul
In its ennui song
Of the swan-song
My very Soul.
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