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Graveyard Walk

Ravens rambunctious
in the graveyard caw
on a clear and windy night.

Skeleton trees thrash
their gnarled limbs
before a pallid, heedless moon.

I've carried my heart
past here before,
a hundred times and more,

across these scored
and pitted sidewalk slabs
on my way to her.

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