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The Alien

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A petal drifted loose     From a great magnolia bloom,     Your face hung in the gloom,     Floating, white and close.     We seemed alone: but another     Bent o'er you with lips of flame,     Unknown, without a name,     Hated, and yet my brother.     Your one short moan of pain     Was an exorcising spell:     The devil flew back to hell;     We were alone again.

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