Loss

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Beggars in the rain stood,
Mourning a fallen one,
Singing a wordless dirge,
After the setting sun,
The man lay on funeral bed,
A box with blankets filled,
A face covered with shroud,
One who reaper killed,
A bonfire built high,
Piled sticks, paper, and wood,
For the man down to lie,
And burn...