Dust into Dust, and under Dust to lie
Before we go into the Dust descend
Dust
into Dust, and under Dust to lie
And
those that after some To-morrow stare,
Then .
all Children have grown up..
Lean
upon it lightly room
From
what once lovely Lip it springs unseen
My Beloved fill the glass that clears
My
little girl now grown up, already
My
little son now be A Men
Tomorrow
Myself
with Yesterday's Seven Thousand Years.
And one
by one crept silently to rest.
They left, and Summer dresses in new bloom
My little girl now grown up, already
Luwuk, 29March 2015
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