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Ode To ByberryFarewell dear Byberry Shattered glass has fallen On Charon's black ferry.Ode To Byberry
Her dark past is buried In a rusty old shawl Farewell dear Byberry.
White asbestos fairies And creaking gurneys all On Charon's black ferry.
Squeaks, shrieks, nervous queries No more 'tween narrow halls Farewell dear Byberry.
Patient rooms now airy A soil funeral pall On Charon's black ferry.
Her friends cannot tarry Frenzied voices can't call Farewell dear Byberry On Charon's black ferry.
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Fool's RushDiana cast sepulchral hue And lonely trees bent creaking, The fire flickered, as on cure Outside was something creeping? Frightened eye to chilled black glass Saw heavy paws and vile hate. The lunar beast, breathing fast, Whispered that he knew my fate.Fool's Rush
Seized my gun in moon’s cool cast, Common sense came far too late. Folly led to early hearse. I stepped outside, bold as brass Lupine man’s intended bait; At his back looms something worse.
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