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In the corner
A brown Chesterfield
On the floor
A carpet of human hair
Four statues in bronze
Hand crafted
From ancient times
Holding a wooden table
Thirteen carved holes
In a wolf's spine
A candelabrum
To hold the candles
13 candles are burning
In the memory
Of the two souls
That was never there
