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A Meadow After Me
To gaze upon this place and see 
 
 Fresh rain drops on a golden tree, 
 
 Pure white petals, dew filled grass, 
 
 ephemeral sights that come to pass. 
 
   
 
 To  stand upon this place and hear 
 
 Sounds so gentle, not to fear. 
 
 Singing birds out to retrieve 
 
 things not stolen, soon will leave. 
 
   
 
 To fall upon this place and feel 
 
 Consuming prey as one last meal. 
 
 A life not taken needs to keep 
 
 fall away down, deep to sleep. 
 
   
 
 To gaze upon this place and see 
 
 something that I used to be.
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