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Your flame flickers briefly,

a parting wink,

while some trick of the river

mimics your laughter.
 
We stood apart at sunset,

lost in natsukashii;

came together in darkness,

to watch the dead pass on.
 
Your light has fallen now,

to shadow

beneath the bridge.

first published by Napalm & Novocain
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