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Not yet greeted

Forthcoming, a shadow glimpse
At the door.
Withheld
There are glances only,
Of sympathy love.
Dawning,
The sun is greeted
As a life is leaving.
Meaningless,
This life is leaving
As it is but arrived, and not yet greeted.

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