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suicide poem

long ago, in the young moonlight
which keeps
burly, dozing humble-bee
when the wind works against us in the dark
i walk down the garden paths
under the harvest moon
sleep sweetly in your humble graves
when i looked into your eyes
mysterious night
she has a clear, wind-sheltered loveliness

 



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