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that it was transformed into the song of God. Music Writing about the death of a friend, the poet, Mark Doty, wrote: “I believe with all my heart that when the chariot came for him, green and gold and rose, a band of angels swung wide out over the great flanks of the sea, bearing him up over the path of light [that] the sun makes on the face ... ................
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