This is the dead land
  This is cactus land
  Here the stone images
  Are raised, here they receive
  The supplication of a dead man's hand
  Under the twinkle of a fading star.
  Is it like this
  In death's other kingdom
  Waking alone
  At the hour when we are
  Trembling with tenderness
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