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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=541969" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Burning</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=541969" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">It all tastes like funeral ash to me; <br>exquisite feast set out in banquet hall.<br>Tonguing down the bile, a bitter dark sea, <br>A casket'ed table for bearers pall.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=541969" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">It was a long time coming, we sigh sips.<br>Now we gather 'round plates of dust<br>Scooping the dry mulch between our lips, <br>as our gray eyes flicker off the rust.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=541969" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">From a distance the feast looked amazing, <br>Staring through the cherry-stained estate glass.<br>And we rammed against hall doors, complaining<br>of the plundered spectral treasure amassed.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=541969" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">So we say Grace at the table of ash.<br>Our stolen jewels worn like funeral sash.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Aurin+Squire">Aurin Squire</a></strong></div>

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