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Strength in non fulfillment is, Ever dreaming, never won; Foresworn that final, crashing chord that ends. Here is unfinished rhapsody. Vampire-natured creatures mime at life; White faced, staring, gesturing, Graceful parody of love's dance; Solemn, death-natured pavanne, And silent, like the grave.  (c) Sonia Brock 1977/99
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