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suicide poetry

the little white prayers
daughter, thou art come to die
high walls and huge
sun stepped down from his golden throne
there was a strangeness on your lips
at midnight
though i am little as all little things
along the banks
roses and gold
he came and took me by the hand
wrap the earth in cloudy weather
take my bracelets
sing again the song you sung
to some the fat gods

 



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