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A Cross And A Book
A final goodnight in the rain
an eternal waving
from a fading train .
A goodbye platform
one last kiss
the traces trail through the mist.
A fair well meeting
of eternal burning tears
a stairwell greeting
of yearning years.
A thunderous growl
it climbed with might
on the ground the sirens screamed a howl
deafening the night
blinding tridents of death came down
a plane lost on radar
was never found.
Yet another life
got took
and the wife
got a cross and a book.
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