Deemed Joy, Liquid From Graves That Seeped
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Emmanuel George Cefai
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Deemed joy, liquid from graves that seeped
In early morning all they saw a shroud walking.
And then round the corner turned it in the Cemetery
For after all it was in its city.
And the Poet Seer was foreigner from the upper city.
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