Your breath was shed
Invisible to make
About the soiled undead
Night for my sake,
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A raining trail
Intangible to them
With biter’s tooth and tail
And cobweb drum,
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A dark as deep
My love as a round wave
To hide the wolves of sleep
And mask the grave.
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