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Death's Flying Sickle Cuts the Flowers of Time
New England's old graveyards, burying-grounds, and epitaphs.
Friday, February 5, 2010
As morning dew
From Petersham Center Cemetery, Petersham, MA:
Early, bright, trancient, chaste
as morning dew,
he sparkled and exhaled.
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