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more image than a shade
the figure that retreats might have a tale
to freeze the heart or turn one into stone
we're deep into a strange and mortal zone
we've been set up and now must never fail
one is the true soul and one is the clone
the figure that retreats might have a tale
a year may pass and then the sudden gale
makes the reeds bend and tall trees groan
whose branches break much easier than bone
the figure that retreats might have a tale