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Sunt Lacrimae Rerum Et Mentem Mortalia Tangunt
Day and night, and night and day,
his shattered soul's fragments convey
these words, in cyclone, swirled astray
upon the flat plains of his mind:
there he wanders, there confined:
come from some poem, Sunt lacrimae.
These chase him like a hunted prey,
less for the sound than what they have to say.
Starward
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