The Palaces Round
E
Emmanuel George Cefai
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You,
Also you.
The palaces round
The quiet square
Sire silent.
The waters trip
Out of the night
The closing of the
Keys
I hear grating.
The ghost of ice
He
Cut the glass window
With the dark
Iron.
There was a scream
Sudden and
Reverberating:
There was a scream
There was a scream
There was a scream
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