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Rufus Wainwright
in a graveyard
Wandering properties of deatharresting moons within our eyes and smiles we did rest
among the granite tombs to catch our breath
worldly sounds of endless warring
were for just a moment silent stars
worldly boundaries of dying
were for just a moment never ours
all was new
just as the black horizons blue
then along the bending path away
i smiled in knowing i'd be back one day