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A Body, Stiff
H. Stanbrough

A body, stiff, through which no liquids flow,
in which no dreams evolve nor hatred dwells

lies near the street, just where it slept last night

and some who pass will glance and some will pass
and sleep quite well—and some passed yesterday.

 

 
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