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Deadman
In honour of Deadman, a poet
This is the story of an eccentric poem
that thought it is a song
It wrapped it's long fingers in gauze
and sowed a gown out of musicsheets,
but the lights went out
and the mike was switched off,
so it grabbed the chalk from a poet
and etched its sorrows as above
on the sky of the darkest of nights
and with one sigh, all the stars died
Thank you that was lovely :3