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suicide poetry

our pleasant moments fly
a pen of steel
and as we walked the grass was faintly stirred
when you come tonight
fat black bucks in a wine-barrel room
of sun nor stars
we break the glass whose sacred wine
we lay
o fair and stately maid, whose eyes
do not turn your head
could we but know
softly now the light of day
so lost

 



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