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The Funeral

The subway composer looks into the night,
he sees a light of Persian bright.

Took off his hat when he heard the news
that rock is dead and so's his muse.

Grimy roofs make backgammon boards
and fights erect by ancient swords.

Goes off in search of bad luck dreams
comes back to find the world's split seams.
Written by JevDev
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