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suicide poetry

we were not many
within this lowly grave a conqueror lies
in and of itself
i sometimes wonder if it's really true
lady, your heart has turned to dust
tell me less or tell me more
they in the darkness gather and ask
my son is dead and i am going blind
why do
our pleasant moments fly
these be

 



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