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she is not where she was, nor who. 
this is both grief, and a relief. 
and though in beauty breaks the morn, 
she does, a little, too. 

she's lost, with neither cause nor cost, 
expressions coined and breathing joined: 
in memory of the never-born, 
and sunny days before 

the permafrost

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Beleaguered Servant

Owen Servant is an online poet working in a style that's been described as "compulsive". In real life, he is an actuary, because being a poet wasn't unpopular enough.

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